Puzzled
By my own indecision
The sun shone
Snow glittered
Through the window
Is the cold still snapping at our noses and toes-es?
It is only the trash to take out
Maybe it could wait.
I’ll poke my head out the door.
What?!
Porch boards soaking wet!
Only patches of snow remain!
Puzzle solved
Decision: walk in the sun
Even if it is just to take the trash out.
“It’s not about making the right choice.
It’s about making a choice and making it right.”
~ J.R.Rim, Better to be able to love than be loveable. ~
(a collaboration with other authors)
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