Honey’s Poem

I often download news stories, etc. from the web for use on my blog – things that I find sufficiently interesting to repost, either with or without comments. 

Today, the only stories I had saved are no longer topical. They would have been fine, and I probably would have posted them last week if I hadn’t had a couple days without internet access. 

I would have been literally at a loss for words today if Honey hadn’t told me a little poem she wrote last week.

I love it.  Hope you do, too:

I sat in the open for days and days,

Visualizing my future through all the haze.

The haze lifted and low and behold,

I saw my future – I’m getting old.