Finding Quiet

Today is one of those days that I am just trying to get something down on the page.  Tomorrow I go home.  I have done a good job of getting rest while I have been here.  Once again, the hawks will circle above me.  I have missed them here.  I can get back to The YMCA, and see who I run upon each day.  No more dilly dally, I must find a line and follow the lead.  I pull myself away a bit.  I will see if drawing back results in some quiet around me.