Thoughts drifting

Were stood at a standstill in the harsh light of the sun,

waves of heat rising like a downtown oasis

blanketing life in the haze of a constructed cloud

built of sweat and labor

we slowly inch our way through

as I drift away.

In that space, not here but somewhere close within’

where the soothing wind finds me

like a small craft on an endless sea

or a child in a field of downy tufts

waiting to blow her wish into the skies.

So still yet all around the commotion

of mouths in animation moving fast, devices in hand,

lights that change much too soon

as we try to slip through into the wide open

I hear a melody in my mind

soft and sweet like a lullaby

and I gaze around at the nameless faces

smiling within for I am sitting here in this peace,

while the world rushes all around

I sit here grounded in gentle thoughts

enjoying the moment of the here and now.

I’ve no need to race to the ends of this road,

to play beat the clock and feel the rush

but to just breathe in and breathe out,

escaping into these thoughts that will wait

for the open door and smiling faces

on the quiet street where the spring flowers bloom

and there is room

to move and grow

in an idyllic pace of time passing unnoticed.

It’s always an adventure driving to the closest “big” city, being stuck in gridlocked traffic as the endless construction moves forward, but today I just took the time to be lost in thought, watching the people around me looking stressed and rushed, and felt such a peace to know, we will get where we’re going in good time, there’s nowhere else we need be, and to just enjoy the moment.

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24 thoughts on “Thoughts drifting

  1. Coming home and opening the door to the two boisterous nitwits always makes me smile and gives me goodness to anticipate. Traffic down here is just so slow when the snowbirds are in, but they add to the economy so I can’t complain at all, ๐Ÿš—๐Ÿš•๐Ÿš™๐ŸŽ๐ŸšŒ๐Ÿšš๐Ÿš

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  2. No better place to get lost, than within the corners of one’s mind.. and I drifted along within your thoughts.. much better than being within the reality of a traffic jam..

    Have a Peace Filled weekend ..
    Love and Blessings
    Sue โค ๐Ÿ™‚

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  3. Traffic gives me hives, this didn’t, though. “Iโ€™ve no need to race to the ends of this road,

    to play beat the clock and feel the rush

    but to just breathe in and breathe out,

    escaping into these thoughts that will wait

    for the open door and smiling faces

    on the quiet street where the spring flowers bloom

    and there is room

    to move and grow

    in an idyllic pace of time passing unnoticed.”

    Thank you for sharing, Kim.

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  4. Lived in DC when I was three. All I remember is the zoo and getting lost going to the candy store alone, and going to my older sister’s kindergarten class to ask if she could come out to play.

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