Poetry

Right now I am in the middle of a very exciting and busy phase of my professional development.

I am working long and hard and am spending alot of time in a small office , or having intense conversations and trying to prove myself.

I am giving alot of me to others. I am not giving enough of me to my darling family and am pretty much ignoring myself.

I don't mind this too much as this will soon pass and it's all part of a journey I have chosen to undergo.

Still, it occurred to me yesterday.

There needs to be more poetry in this world.

Pious

Can I be pious?

Can I?

Since leaving Facebook I have had more real and correct conversations with real people.

I have taken a wider interest in actual things going on about me.

I have listened more.

I think I have appreciated more.

I am much less concerned with what others might think.

I'm enjoying things much, much more.