The attentive ear
Hairs bristle at the wind’s whistle
Heard loud and clear
A meaning applied
Lines repeat a new thought complete
Tested and tried
A processor’s mind
Catches a thought as if a sport
The word redefined
The poet’s aim
Not to abuse but yet re-use
Again and again
Today I’m feeling:
Good, maybe great! I was stirring before my alarm, feeling uncomfortable in my shoulders again so when my alarm went off, I got up easily, stretched myself out and did a little exercise and hanging as usual.
There was a brilliant orange-red sunrise as I clung onto the rings with the big bees buzzing around me, ever-searching for more pollen. The cats watched bemused, waiting to be fed.
At school today, it’s just rehearsals for the sports day event tomorrow. Kids are happy not to be in the classroom but unhappy to be out in the middle of the stadium field, as even the winter sun here sets to scorch by about 9 am.
I enjoyed watching everyone walking by and chatting with everyone I knew (and some that I didn’t). Some of these kids will be at school at 1am tomorrow, preparing their make-up for the real parade. Crazy!
Health:
Physical: 8
Mental: 8
Today I’m grateful for:
The lady at the finance office, who struggled with her poor English to tell me why things were different this month and that we would be getting paid today (which was the most important part of what she was telling me!)
The best thing about today was:
Everything at school was fun today and I got a couple of hours in at the cafe, catching up on reading and a little bit of writing.
What was out of your control today and how did you handle it?
I was thinking to go to Matt’s to check all his guitar gear that he is selling so that he can afford to build his new restaurant but today I saw that he posted them on Facebook and I saw the prices. I realised that there was no way I could afford any of it. Or, actually, I could afford the things but I can’t afford the time to fuck around with them and figure them out.






