Skipping

       Perhaps it is wrong to skip out the door of work?
Oh perhaps and yet I was doing just that. The simple
joy of the day over. Hmm.

      Now to exit into warm, sticky air. Such a happy
glory is better than that of sweet pungent fakeness.

      So happy I stayed in calmness and all that
picked at me stayed clear. Hmm the day can only
get better now. Each tiny step of sunshine finds
a new home upon my paleness.

      Hmm. So kind is the breeze. Cooling the
heat into a gentle hug.

      Shh. Listen to the peaceful moment with me.
Enjoy the speeches of birds. Sit loving each and
every moment.

                  Yes even at a distance.

     Come smile with me as I am super giddy and
a trail of giggles erupt from my lips. Indeed it is good
to skip out of work today.