poeming on a blurring out the messiness kind of day



right now, I'm blurring my view of the mess. 
right now, I'm choosing to forget Tabula Rasa-ing. 
right now, I'm focusing on rest and warmth and sunlight. 
right now, I'm enjoying the time to lounge with my iPad. 
right now, I'm remembering that winter means extreme self-care. 
right now, I'm loving the way the light streams in. 
right now, I'm thinking about what can be left behind. 
right now, I'm unfolding and unfolding and unfolding. 

right now, I am, and it is mighty fucking fine.