On life

Sometimes life is

 this constant round

of going to work,

eating

sleeping

washing

watching tv

and then doing it all again.

I was mulling over this the other day

as I drove to work..

same drive,

day in ,

day out

wishing I could be

like Mary Poppins

flying away,

over the rooftops.

Then I realised

how I love the trees

and the lie of the land that I pass

on my daily journey,

I'm thankful that I have a job

and health to do it.

Then another february dawns,

in her glorious new coat of winter whites.

With new eyes,

my spirit revives.

And I am grateful.