Intimate Season (repost)
Because lately, I have been dormant in the drift,
and instead of fighting it because I feel so unproductive,
perhaps it’s best to let it be and know that spring is on its way.
Because lately, I have been dormant in the drift,
and instead of fighting it because I feel so unproductive,
perhaps it’s best to let it be and know that spring is on its way.
~ by April on March 4, 2014.
Posted in Humanity, Identity, Nature, Poetry
Tags: poetry, SAD, seasonal affective disorder, Seasons, Spring, Winter