thursday

been writing a lot lately.  needing to do some recording but where is the time?  so thankful for my iphone, though, with that way cool recording app.  cannot count how many nights i have crept downstairs to sing or write lyrics.  i love not having to lose a single thought, even if it ends up getting tossed.

it has been another school summer, too, but i love learning.  my husband thinks it's a sickness.  perhaps it is.  i'll add it to the list.










i love the trees
and the sound of leaves blowing
fierce, strong wind

i'll miss them
the leaves, i say,
to no one in particular

i stare
i wonder
every winter i get trapped in thinking
will they return?
will they really come back again?
the leaves?

i stare a little longer
then turn back to my book and read