There is Joy, At Last
I woke up this morning smiling.
Laughing even.
It changed my entire mindset starting the day.
Wow, I’m alive and there is a new morning.
A new sun.
A new breath to take.
It was so refreshing I had to laugh at myself again.
I blame it on the dream.
As silly as it may seem,
It awakened the child in me.
It allowed me some freedom.
It required some adjustment.
A change from my sulky mood
A renewed energy to take on the day as it comes.
A slight curve of the mouth.
Inching towards the sky.
I can breathe now.
A Time to Breathe
A time to rest
A time to cry
A time to turn up
A time to try
A time to resist
A time to show up
A time to uplift
A time to po up
Joy is resistance
