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Sitting in the Park

Thinking… thinking…

My thoughts are slow, dormant, effort is required to dredge my brain for cohesion.

It’s a beautiful day, sunshine and blue skies but shadows in my mind roll over, like storm clouds, heavy with rain.

I can see the path, both literal and figurative. I know how to navigate this trail. Hope is a glimmering snow fall on the far away mountains.

I’ll get there…

With peace and a plan.

Thinking… thinking…

©️ Juliette Turrell