Postcard from an Old Work Buddy
Shifted my focus,
turned 45 degrees to the right,
began walking.
Ended up near the equator,
removed my shoes,
wiggled free toes in the sand.
Plucked new fruit from an unnamed tree.
Suffered no ill-effects.
New life, suits me fine. Wish you were here.?
For dVerse poets Quadrille Prompt: Shift
To see other Quadrilles on this topic go HERE.
lifelessons - a blog by Judy Dykstra-Brown 
This is just brilliant Judy. I wish I was there too.
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Nicely done! Taking that leap can be intimidating, but the shift can do us good.
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Absolutely.
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I’d come to stomp on the line and visit with you in the sun. I’ve always only gone by, cruise ship or airplane. Wiggle my toes in the sand as well.
For me, this was an exciting adventure.
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I’m pretty well ready for April’s Napowrimo. See you there again?
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I’m pretty well ready for April’s Napowrimo. See you there again?
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I will be if you’ll remind me…
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