#370 – luscious
For Sunday scribblings:
In all the rush and spin,
Past the worry of work and future
I take a moment to stop and step,
In to the luscious green of the garden.
The world slows to now,
White noise of worry
Washes away,
Replaced with birdsong and sunlight.
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I love the moment when ‘the world slows to now’, this discovery that it is all still there, that I am still here, so easily forgotten in the day-to-day ….
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What a great reminder to step sideways in the world of delights away from the ravening horde.