Time, a volcano,
Turning elements into flame
Hearts afire again;
If only for one moment
Caught before returning rain.
Say we are raveled
Though spun with sincerest care
Hard use it spoils, tears,
Loving cannot erase; its
Pardons, though, it quickly makes.
Though effort made to take
It from memory,
There is that second I wish
Myself wherever you are.
I finished another book today. I am behind; I have read only nine this year. Long ones, though, some would say that makes no matter. They would agree with me. Still, I think it explains.
I am thankful I got the fiberfill the dog scatters off the carpet, sweeping. I also washed three loads of clothes and a dishwasher full of dishes. I would I felt more energetic. I am lying down as I write this.
Yes, I know you do not have to know, but I am challenged; maybe you are too. Perhaps we should more often celebrate progress.
Progress can be anything that is completed which includes challenge or not. Create a piece celebrating progress.
Thank you for visiting Haphazard Creative; please like, follow, and share the site. I hope you will come back again. Your comments are always welcome. Bless you, finishing off this week. Remember those who need your thoughts and prayers. If you can pay it forward, do it.
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