Sunday, March 10, 2013

I can feel the cool air coming through my open window, see it rustling my curtain
I can hear the ping of contact as someone swings a bat in the field across the street.

And all I can think of is how I'd like to be out there right now.
To take a walk in the brisk, bright air. To flow.

But i'm keeping my blood pressure down, and I'm resting.
Doesn't mean I want to, but I am

I'm feeling a bit restless and the glory of this day isn't making it any easier.

Heal faster, face, heal faster.

1 comment:

Tam said...

I just realized that about 2 minutes ago I was still not a follower to you blog. My word. No worries though, I handled it.

I hope you feel better soon.