Needing a gift
To give to myself
A present of presence
A peace of mind.
Times get so crazy
Rushing and bustle
So much with so little time
Focus oft denied.
To stop in place
To see the silver sliver of moon
A sideways smile speaking
Remember me?
A gentle bow to recognize
I see in the darkness the light
Slowly rising in this winter chill
I breathe softly and am here.
Days of seasons move swift
To take the time to ponder
To be present in this moment
The right here and now
To give peace to fuel the energy
Of this weary soul.
I have not been posting much lately. Life has been a whirlwind of the dream house quickly coming to fruition, the holidays, and the day to day job. Will be looking forward to nine days off and plan to get back to my present and let loose the words swirling about my mind and I thank you for your patience and have a beautiful day in the present. Kim
You too my friend😊 keep conjuring the tales of scariness and those not so much as they are great reads and bring enjoy,met to my days☺️
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Hi Infinitezip. Thank you very much for liking my poem ‘ Tight Grip!’ and your comment. Please write more you make every sentence a magical moment. Hope 2015 goes smoothly. Peace and Good Wishes. The Foureyed Poet.
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Ick…ewwww…
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The black stinky one!
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Lovely poem, Kim. Let it be, my friend. Enjoy in your dreams come true. You deserve a little break. 🙂
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The big stinky one? Or the pretty dainty one?
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WOOT woot!!!, I cannot wait, but we have dinner guests or plans almost every night…I will get some writing done….just as to when? 😊 thanks Grae.
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Thanks, I’ve been so rushed and out of myself lately I wake up thinking oh shoot, I I didn’t post anything today…..I need to ease up on myself and go with the flow ☺️ peace and blessings my friend.
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Do you like that flower?
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Same boat. Working hard reduces available time and blunts my creativity – here’s to days off and renewed writings – enjoy the 9 days G;)
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I’ll happily wait for the busyness and beauty of the season to subside to be able to read your posts again. The poem is perfect for this time of year.
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Hmmm…what kind is it? I don’t think it’s like your favorite blooms every ten years stinky flower….we have one of those that just bloomed in the botanical gardens…..
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Zippy! That’s a great poem. And a nice flower. I think I know the flower.
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