Here I am editing this photo of one of my sisters goldfish,
And I am being distracted.
I let the dog outside about 15 minutes ago,
there was snow falling to the ground,
big fluffy flakes,
and though I saw the beauty,
I thought to myself.
Shite, Shite, Shite,
And now I am listening to a Robin,
and its beautiful singing,
when nothing else is heard,
except for my old dog snoring at my feet.
I wonder is the Robin looking for food this early,
just like the goldfish up above,
which reminds me that I am hungry,
but I will wait for breakfast,
yogurt, berries, and oatmeal.
I bet the Robin is finding worms
before the ground is covered in snow.
I can still hear it softly singing,
but I know it is further away,
What a story it is telling.
I can now here the snoring of my husband
from the next room,
and I decide
that all is so peaceful here,
that back to bed I shall go,
but I will go take out a Salmon for supper,
to have with brown rice and a vegetable.
I check the window
and the snow is still coming down,
the Robin is still singing and searching,
my cat just jumped up on my printer,
and the dog got up to see,
I picked up the cat, sent the dog upon his way,
I jumped into bed,
It is way too early to start my day.
I roll over to hug my husband,
and he shivers at my touch,
My hands are cold, my heart is warm,
The last thing I remember,
is that I love him much.