It’s day two, folks. Is it just me or does every day last a very, very long time now?
I’m realizing that my haiku are going to have a decidedly quarantined flavor this year, but ok. This is where we are.
Speaking of which, this morning I felt just impossibly jittery and pent up. What to do? Well, I set off on a such a long walk that my dog looked at me over his shoulder several times in utter confusion. But it was all worth it because I felt way more myself when I landed back at home.
Plus, I got this picture and this poem out of it. So. Not a bad morning, all in all.
Haiku 2
April 2, 2020
Seen from a distance
everything is like a dream
I want to get close
That’s all for today, friends.
Be safe and well.
That green line that divides the two grey and greyer parts. The wanting to get close. Yes.
Thank goodness for the green line!
Everything is surreal from so far away – truly.
It will feel better when the sun is out – we had that gray weather for two weeks…
I know you’re right! It’s been gorgeous here and now we’re in a cold-and-rainy snap.
I’m trying to appreciate feeling cozy…