I decided to take a day off today, the relief teaching agency called and offered me a particularly difficult class (even by my well-developed behaviour management standards). I didn't sleep in, but instead stepped outside just where the backyard pool was near my room. I never have hung around that place before (recently moved to my sister's house). It's a beautiful place, particularly in the morning, the pool opened up for the dawning sun, the distant flat ridges offered a ceremony of singing birds here and there. But enough said, it was a beautiful snapshot in time. So peaceful and abundant with nature. Here's something I wrote this morning:
where
the stone angel fell--
white roses
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