afternoon post, june 8, 2015






This morning was bright

With energy and purpose.

There were things to be done

Thought to be taken

Words to be carefully chosen, spoken, written

And life went on

From office to office

Email to email

Word document to word document.


But in the afternoon

The bright skies faded to grey

And the whole world relaxed and exhaled

And rested under some awning

Where the rain sang a slow song

And no one regretted the work it prevented us from doing.


We all looked out

Satisfied as the refreshed grass.


Copyright 2015

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