Dream work

any time I've gotten behind
my brain tries to catch up
I write a presentation or program
while I sleep and it eludes me
I wake up tired and unsatisfied
dream work is so exhausting

My Day

A day of possibilities
So many choices to make
To work or to play
The day is mine

Change

people come and go
in our work lives
in our personal lives

we celebrate the advances
and mourn the losses
but always there is change

The Road

the road takes us
where we want to go
but onward it draws me

the calendar shows me
all the plans I've made
but the gaps entice me

this planner has goals
ones I've settled on
but blank pages excite me

each morning dawns
full of possibilities
full of joy

Saturday

figuring out what to do
today is open to possibilities
nothing already planned
a few vague ideas
so much I could do
but what I do is in my control