And here I am again
walking down the street
with the sunshine on my head
and a crisp breeze in my hair
just thinking
about the people in my life
and the things on my list
about babies and diapers
and God and the world
about houses and gardens
and canning and knitting
about concerts and keyboards
and recording studios
and each step I take
brings me closer to
the future that seems
so mysterious
for just a moment
it's difficult to breathe
because my chest feels so heavy
and I'd like to stope
thinking for a while
Written Monday, December 3, 2012 - 1:57pm
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