This week has been
processing grief, crying, encouraging, loving, working, listening, saying no, being honest, feeling helpless, finding hope, listening to the rain, feeling pressure, being comforted, giving advice, allowing others to speak, watching tears, smiling at the future, frowning at uncertainty, taking initiative, being kidnapped, accepting ambiguity, forgetting to do my weekly report, having a cool unit powwow, praying.
When all I want it to be is
sleeping.
But the thunder's promise of spring is
invigorating.
The words "thunder's promise" literally sent shivers down my spine.
ReplyDeleteso ironic-ly poetic ;)
ReplyDeleteYour style is unique in comparison to other folks I have read
ReplyDeletestuff from. Thank you for posting when you've got the opportunity,
Guess I'll just book mark this blog.