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Poema
My attempts at verse...and more

Saturday, January 06, 2007

Crunch, Crunch, Crunch, Slip

The snow was matted down just enough to be crunchy, but not hard or slippery. The sun was pleasant, and the temperature perfect. A bit of wind, and unpacked snow on the open plain was less than ideal, but short lived. Otherwise, it was one foot in front of the other, and don't step on the dog.
inner tension - i know i'll figure it out
but when
and what will the answer be
i must be patient
but it's hard to know where
the line between being patient
and not pushing hard enough
is
being lazy is often what it feels like


I am no longer in a state of limbo
I am moving forward, improving
It's a slow process, and hence the feeling of being stuck
But, in fact, things are changing for the better all the time
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