I thought I heard a think
A sneakin’ up on me
I quickly turned my head
To see what I could see
A lot of empty space
Caught the corner of my eye
Space of many different shapes
was lazily floating by
I grabbed some space and opened it
Just to see what would unfold
Out jumped these little thinkers
Many more than I could hold
So when you thought you heard a think
A sneakin’ up on thee
Stop! Grab some space and open it
You’ll be surprised at what you see!
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I thought I saw a moment about to meet me
Around the corner, down the path,
It did not want to be passed
Unnoticd one more time.
Alot of space expanded before me,
Filled with colors, noise and shapes,
All wanting just to be noticed
And a appreciated in the present moment.
It may be a bud or a blossom,
A leaf of green, brown or gold,
It may be an egg or an infant,
Growing a breath at a time.
So for this day ahead,
Each moment I will treasure,
Listen, observe, behold and enjoy -
EAch moment that I meet.
June
I can't compete....
ron
one fourteen seventy three
but they haven't been alphabatized
soo, fate lies in their scramble
How many thinks in a moment -
One, two or maybe three?
But until they are truly recognized
Alphatization is but a dream
And yet to be a reality.
June
Can you ever truthfully say, "Nothing"?
Me either.
There may be all those spaces, and they may look a bit empty, but when you start flipping them and flopping them all sorts of things come tumbling out.
Hey! thanks so much for stopping by.