it's when I see leafless trees that I realize;
the grandeur of autumn was just the manifestation of dying things.
till snow adorns them,
they are just bleak reminders of a beautiful loss.
last night i challenged ryan to a push-up-off.
my left arm lost it for us at a measly 25.
and it’s paying the price for it today. i’m sore.
for quite some time i have been in need & in want
of a salad dressing container.
last night i dreamt i had one. euphoria.
there is a migratory movement currently manifest
by the sheer number of insects i keep finding in our living room.
as excited as i am about christmas,
i have yet to take down our halloween decorations.
perhaps i'm hoping our black birds will scare away afore mentioned insects.
ryan woke me up with a kiss
and whispered in my ear, “this is the best part of every day.”
and that was the best part of mine.