Day after day...

They seem to just keep coming. Each with a twist on the last creating the path that continues to change. Amongst everything time moves forward.

Life will continue to roll with no particular pattern. The acceptance of this reality is not optional. As empty and full as it is one continues to shuffle along. No longer hoping for anything in particular. Time brings what one will accept. Choices always play out, but they are limiting at best.

The light of spring and summer creates the lengthy day and evening. So much to accomplish and yet no energy to actually do anything. May the future hold something of meaning.

Peace.