time takes a brisk walk I skip and hop to keep up puffing cloud breaths in cold winter air ~ just yesterday spring arrived minutes passed in summer now festivities rush ~ my desire to pause like a raindrop poised on a leaf edge as time slows to treacle to sit and in sitting be at peace
time is rushing and I’m straggling behind running to keep up dropping trails of post-it notes behind me scribbled notes that were important once before their purpose was forgotten the hand-writing indecipherable even to the eye that wrote it please, time have a tea-break and let me catch my breath!
lying in warm darkness the quiet is not so quiet the stream rushes louder tonight swollen by rain in my mind I see the white water pouring down from the hills crashing over stones splashing swooshing swirling and I might be swept along in the tumbling torrent swept with the twigs and the leaves the…… Continue reading rush
the wind blows us into tomorrow gusts rush the leaves off the trees whisking winter into view and the clouds cry for the loss of yesterday
slow breaths calm the rush inevitability covered in a blush