We started the morning
Hang in my closet
Side by side
To reveal myself
In layers of
Sometimes at the beach
We walk and talk together
I feel sad at the beach this morning
Sad for the person I once was
Wind blown horizon
Scrim curtain lifts
I love workers
The man who sweeps the floor
At the Merchandise Mart in Chicago
Choose treasure defined, freely given,
Or mine, the mine within, pure sweet beauty.
Know the life of that not chosen never.
For lunch today I make a peanut butter sandwich
with cherry preserves. Good protein and carbohydrates.
Quick energy. Creamy peanut butter,