I was driving around in circles,
so to speak,
Trying to find a setting,
For this next chapter of my life
On a warm, sunshiny, late winter afternoon
Filled with the promise of spring.
I found myself repeatedly
Circling by this huge, dirty, ugly,
Melting reminder of the chapter and season
Coming to a close.
"Be done with you," I thought
As I turned the corner,
And began the next chapter.