Monday, September 26, 2022

Diving

Fall is a time to look at what is dying

and what needs to start anew.

Winter is a time for sleeping

underneath the snow

like a wolf.

Spring is the time to be a bear cub

playing in the water.

Summer then is the time

to walk

and look at the lake.

Far from the sounds of the city,

and dive in.

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