Everyday - the same questions:
What is true? Where is real?
To what must I let go? Which might I embrace?

What is the day…the month…the year?

Yesterday - my world was covered in winter white.
Today - spring has returned. We begin again.
Tomorrow - these trees will find themselves lost in summer’s green.

Still - I have no answers.
Today the sun is shining.
Grateful - for this.