I figured I would sit in my office today and do paperwork. I made good arrangements to refer a client. I spent time feeling a lack of colleagues who practiced mental health, addiction counseling, and saw things through a spiritual lens. Then dawn broke. And broke again. I believe the next thing on the horizon is putting together such a colleague group. There is even a parlor next to my office. Interested? Let me know.
A dawn breaks
As I sit in my office,
No clients around,
An empty parlor
Next door.
Sometimes a dawn
Arrives
In silence,
In the middle
Of the afternoon,
An empty parlor
Next door.
A dawn shows itself,
Its colors
Break clear as new light,
No matter the time
Of day;
No matter
The cycle of the sun;
No matter the clouds;
No matter even
When it*s time
For supper,
Then bed.
Sometimes a dawn arrives,
Hoped for
Of course
But still
Unexpected.
