Tuesday, January 13, 2015

1/13

In the midst of gray again,
My task this day to spend
In this now,

All the moments of making 
My studio workable again, of the 
Company of dogs,

Of being alone, doing things 
I needed doing. All good. 
Only, I miss 

Those times, listening to the rain,
Woven in camaraderie with my love, 
With my Dear. 

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