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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