Relaxing

Relaxing is
a weird concept
for me.
Its hard for
me to do.
I feel I am
wasting
time.
But not this
morning.
Sitting at my
desk , looking
out my window.
The view
green, deep thick
green.
Foggy and muggy.
No sun just yet.
This makes it
easy
for me to just
take it easy.
I hear your
radio from
upstairs.
mumbling from
a far.
The dog walks
into my room
and looks
at me...like
this is it?
Why yes it
is pup.
Momma is
resting today.
You turn around
and yawn
as if to say
Whatever!
That makes me
smile.