A warm bath in winter.

I ran a warm bath,

while changing,

and then lay

wallowing in the water,

letting my body relax

and find its own

level of warmth

and shape,

closing my weary

eyes for a while,

feeling the tiredness

lifting from me,

life slowly welling up,

and then I’m cleaning

and scrubbing myself,

thinking images,

words and feelings,

as I pull the plug,

dry off and head

back to my computer,

full of ideas and zeal. 

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