slipping into night

moments of peace clocks tick keys clunk as words spill on my keyboard the weekend long as it was is over the house has returned to full occupation and only now the quiet spreads as eyes close soft to sleep as gentle breaths and tiny sighs replace the noise of squabbling siblings demanding time acceptingContinue reading “slipping into night”

a lunchtime moment

at lunch I try to make my own little bit of space head lost in a book mind elsewhere amid the noise and babble the talking and chatter in this crowd of people (too many people) but their voices creep into my quiet and their presence can’t be ignored time flows sand falls my hourContinue reading “a lunchtime moment”