Rona Musings Shadows Taller than our Soul


is a “shadows taller than my soul” kind of night. But I will never admit it.

I am winding down a melancholy road.

This Rona thing is starting to wear on me.

It really makes me wonder,

and wondering why instead of going with the flow is never a grand idea.

My head is humming and I feel the call of the piper…

need to get out of this house. This safe home I have built in my head.

I need adventure.

I crave new experiences.

But a new day will dawn

and the world and it’s people

will probably

still be disappointing.

My stairway to heaven

will have to wait…

XO Lisa

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