.1. A cool and dark day after so many days of brilliant sun
.2. Remembering that dreams only stay dreams if you let them
.3. Doubt. Introspection. Looking for truth. Finding nothing. Then realizing that searching in all the wrong places will find all the wrong answers
.4. Growing and enjoying ones favorite tea with honey, maybe even a few strawberries on the side
.5. Only 3 more months of treatment left
.6. Finding solace in silence, enjoying no restrictions in it
Thursday Poem - Mornings At Blackwater Pond
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For years, every morning,
I drank from Blackwater Pond.
It was flavored with oak leaves and also,
no doubt, the feet of ducks.
And always it assuaged ...