I haven't meant to slow down my postings. For December I tried to post everyday, or at least so there was one post for everyday, even if it didn't make it in to that day.
But I have noticed in the past week that I have slowed down.
I am at an ebb.
And I am not going to trouble you with my busy life, that is only getting busier. It is as if, no one wanted to do anything before the January, and just saved it all up, a wall of tasks that burst through barrier of the holidays.
But this does not mean that I am not thinking about writing. Or thinking of things to write about.
I am making an assurance, maybe even a promise, that this won't fall into a blog that is not regularly updated. So many do, and so many just sit out there for years with 2 or 3 posts on them.
Well enough of the writing woes, on to something different.
The Old Wolf
Step is slow
Breath short
Coat is fading to dust.
Den is empty
Growls gone
Playful yips are echoes.
Eye is watering
Heart labors
Neck swells with congestion.
End is near
Peace awaits
Suffer through a little more.
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