Day 321

November 17, 2021

When Jason lived in Greenfield with me his pal David used to visit and we'd go hear music or do something fun.  Today is David's 56th b'day.  Makes my head spin.  Oh time is not linear.

Time is not linear

 infinity is not a noun

and love is amorphic 

when EJ was very very young they wrote a song about the whispering moon.  We were driving to Greenfield for ice cream and there was a crescent moon showing through fog.  They thought it was whispering to them.  Unfortunately, I could not record it. 

I've been back in the pool 1 month now.  My joints hurt so badly tonight, but I still know that I need to work through this stage and get to the other side of some muscle development. 

Topaz water sings to me.

Serene deep river water

caressing

allowing my body to stretch

as far as it can

arms unlocking from

shoulders and pulling

water aside, outstretched

free from the bondage

of joints.

Hips turning right to left

unhampered by years

of arthritic debris.

water calls to me

now

Come

Embrace

Submerge

Lie in the arms of

gently moving water.