I step gingerly into 2017—emerging from the remains of a brief flu and a tentative reorientation of my priorities. In the chaos of inner shifts and a deepening realization of the immediate rehab needs of one of our puppies (after kneecap realignment surgery)–and acceptance of the time involved—I have been contemplating changes in my posting habits. I may post less frequently. I also may decrease my reliance on prompts…though they will definitely continue to be in the mix as I highly value the community and learning aspects of prompt challenges.
I put some words down recently in an attempt to extricate myself from Tomorrow, a song lodged in my mind after watching the 1982 version of the musical, Annie. In this movie clip Annie sings for Eleanor Roosevelt and President Franklin Roosevelt.
Live,
believe in a brighter tomorrow,
Live,
as if there is no tomorrow,
Live,
strive for a better tomorrow.
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Spoonfuls of easy wisdom
downed with milk and sugar,
(helps the medicine go down,
in the most delightful way).
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Whole grain toast
with a strong cup of coffee,
slowly savored as truth,
encounters emptiness.
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Soupes du jour:
Clear consommé,
Rich jambalaya, and
Slow-cooked broth (in season).
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Live!
As if there is no tomorrow.
Live!
Believe in a brighter tomorrow.
Live!
Strive for a better tomorrow.
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