I’m home
and life returns to normal
got up at 7
made coffee
no big breaky for me today
the holly daze are truly over
here it is
just over 3 hours later
and I’m still online
researching
and
catching up
I made myself a list
of things
that need to get done
and started to experience
some heightened anxiety
around the amount of it
increased sense of urgency
breathing faster
toe tapping
“get on with it”
erased the list
I refuse to feel
that anxiety
in my day to day
I will find a way
to live
without it
I will step back
and breathe
slowly in
slowly out
I will find
what’s right for me
and I will remain
happy
So Mote it Be!
Into the Mystic – Van Morrison
We were born before the wind
Also younger than the sun
Ere the bonnie boat was won as we sailed into the mystic
Hark, now hear the sailors cry
Smell the sea and feel the sky
Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic
And when that fog horn blows I will be coming home
And when the fog horn blows I want to hear it
I don’t have to fear it
And I want to rock your gypsy soul
Just like way back in the days of old
And magnificently we will flow into the mystic
When that fog horn blows you know I will be coming home
And when that fog horn whistle blows I got to hear it
I don’t have to fear it
And I want to rock your gypsy soul
Just like way back in the days of old
And together we will flow into the mystic
Come on girl…