Where is the sun? I miss your energy. We're not used to cloudy days on the Prairie, quite unlike Vancouver. Days like this remind me of London, England.
I have to work at feeling alive and energized.
when I am stuck
in a day that's grey
my mind becomes unstuck
dreaming up places I'd rather be
Like Moby Dick's Tahiti
then, the sun comes out to play.
How about tyou?
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