Anchors & Paradox

And so it came to me last night,

between the slow cadenced breathes

of my daughter’s reluctant sleep…

Beneath the warmth of blankets,

staying off February’s brief wrath

and ponderous thoughts of a mortgage…

And debt

and an entitled cat

-grooming himself unabashedly…

Fingerprints of equanimity materialize,

their advent self-evident

Perhaps I have never been this free…

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February 28, 2024

Love it!! I have a new poem  titled Poetry: Dreary Thoughts hope you can read it. Not as great as my bright new day one but still something. Please give it a read and if you like send to others to enjoy.