Fermented

The bottom of the ink pot,

Like a fine wine, takes time.

Winter Solstice

Dear Sun,

I noticed you've been acting up a little.

Today, in particular.

Especially.

Have to say, I'm surprised.

It's just that it's unlike you.

You're usually so calm

and focused around this time.

Can't blame you though.

I'm pretty sure you haven't been getting

the attention you need.

Or deserve.

We'll have to work on that.

I want you.

We need you.

More than you can possibly know.

You look a little tired though.

Why don't you get to bed earlier tonight.

You'll need your rest for tomorrow.

Warmly,

Jen

Immersed