Is it really only six months since I was here?
I haven’t written as much as I would like since my return
to the busy routine we call life
Was I really living in this rushing place?
Through Fortune’s grace, I’ve slowed the pace
Yet on this raw March day
my mind goes back to time by the lake
sitting at this table, in front of this blessing
time slowing down
and words flowing
I close my eyes and I’m there again
peaceful and still