Minnesota Solitude.

Filed in Gather Writing Essential by on February 6, 2012 0 Comments

This time of year

Cabin fever really sets in.

But today, standing on the balcony

The ever-advancing sun


Acyually warmed my face.

Stood there for an hour.

Just “Sittin’ on the dock of the bay,

Watchin’ the tide roll away.”


No call of the Canada geese

coming back yet.

No chirp of the robin

Who I am always the last to see.


I don’t spend enough time

Wastin’ time.

Never knew a man

Who regretted not workin’ enough.


Breathe. Enjoy.

Relax. Observe.

Yes, the sun warms my face.





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