Place & Time
It pays to remember,
while deep in December,
that what I most fear
in the north hemisphere
is not what I might get
as a promise, a threat,
or an ever-so-slight
bit of tremor, of fright—
if I happen to be
at the warm Tasman Sea.
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This is great, Kathryn, and thanks for the smile! I needed one today. 🙂 xoxo
Oh, my dearest, I hope everything’s okay and that it was just a lull in the day, nothing more!
❤ ❤ ❤
K
Everything is fine, but I did have the blues on Monday. They have since “left the building.” 🙂 Hugs!
(((HUGS!!!))) May your only blues be cerulean skies and the deep indigo of the seas. Love and laughter,
Kath