On Friday I took a 9-mile walk to and around a park by Lake Washington, where I could see Mt. Rainier and the harvest moon rising. I got a lot done while walking, as I usually do, and was happy. I wish I could have that peace back now.
Update: I just revised a poem about the Donner Party and now I feel much better. It's a weird life, this being a 'poet.'
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