Give me a moment
I only need one
Sun soaked wood sharing its warmth
The welcoming darkness of closed eyes
An epic journey from seed to sprout
Gaia whispering in my ear
Pause to still the buzz beneath your skin
To see the dust settle
To admire the clocks hands
The world thirsts for a rush and more than we need
We dig and dig relentlessly
It is true, to resist is to struggle
But through the valley and past the watchful eyes
A moment awaits to soothe your desperate cries
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Author:
Angela-a (
Offline) - Published: November 19th, 2021 15:43
- Category: Spiritual
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Comments1
This is very powerful.
Feels like the waiting is continuous and help is slow to come.
Thank you! The wait never ends
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