wandering
almost every night these days
I peer into what will be
there’s a grace in not wanting
not asking or deciding
just waking up
without choosing a path
but that’s not for tomorrow
we’re still weaving the rope
that leads back home
wandering
almost every night these days
I peer into what will be
there’s a grace in not wanting
not asking or deciding
just waking up
without choosing a path
but that’s not for tomorrow
we’re still weaving the rope
that leads back home
Mom says:
I’m glad you had no foreshadowing of the life changing events of 2020 for over half of your journey and echo your previous response to a comment about you being glad you began your adventure last summer. I’m happy you wove the rope to include your current cozy cottage in a low density wonderland.