Friday, April 5, 2013

Post-It To My Soul

(a record of happiness)

Don't worry, sooner or later I'll be home
red-cheeked from the roused wind.

I'll stand in the doorway
stamping my boots and slapping my hands
my shoulders
covered with stars.
-Mary Oliver, Walking Home from Oakhead

*I would have liked to have written a record of happiness but my kids are home on spring break and I


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