Wednesday, December 24, 2008

A life that is new

Noises in the fog today. Men’s voices booming through the trees while fixing the power lines. A boy’s laughter as he hits me with a snowball. My son on the phone, far away and moving farther away. Chopping of ice on the steps. Breath shoots from my mouth joining the fog, making it denser. Everything’s changing. Constantly. The pace of change slows in the dense fog. With a long wintry sigh, I lay down for a nap in a bed and a life that is new to me.

1 comment:

Ed said...

Dude, you're blogging like a maniac! Sounds like you're having a good time, though. Happy Hogswatch to you and yours!