A piece of verse a day? (Not sure
I can call them all poems.) For once I miss.
Yesterday was both sweet and intense.
Working with powerful energies,
we found oursleves sharing deep truths.
Back home, I assemble notes,
create certificates, make phone calls
for feedback, to friends whom my students
treated 'remotely’ across distance. (Yes,
it’s all positive, confirming effectiveness –
that never fails.) I fall into bed at last
and sleep sound. This, tonight, is
last night’s poem. Now to make today’s.
