Green Dragons

I was out there lying in the snow,

The green dragons soaring overhead,

And suddenly,

In the blink

Of an eye

I am home. Here. An endless digital pile of work

Waiting to be completed and too many

Assignments and projects and tasks and

Who knows what else waiting in my

Schedule. I am exhausted. I long

To return to the old days,

Where it was just

Me, the snow, and the green dragons.

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