Tag Archive: fast


Died With It

Too quick

Too soon

No breaks

And it skyrocketed to the moon

.

It ended as quickly as it started

And whatever might have been,

Prematurely died with it

Milk and Eggs

Morning…

Breakfast…

Cup and coffee?

How about…

A glass

Warm water

Milk?

Pan…

Stove…

Break and beat

Or boil in water

Hard boiled or maybe scrambled

Ahhhh dream breakfast

I Count The Days

Time was moving slow

Just the way I liked it

I didn’t want to count the days

I wanted to make the days count

I Took My Time

I walked the same road that others took

They were all moving too fast

I picked up my pace and I stumbled

No one helped or extended a hand

I was low

And so I decided

To take my own step

My own pace

My own time

The Early Morning

In the morning I awake

Before the sun even breaks

I take the moment, I take the silence

I take pleasure in the absence

Of the noise and the fast paced world

Of the toss  and turn where my visiobn becomes blurred

I take each moment that I am alone

Because it is when I am alone, I feel whole

Step Back

Sometimes I wonder what it would be like

To just live a carefree life

I wonder if I would ever have

The chance to have that

When everything and everyone seem to go so fast

I take a step back and breathe

And I take a moment to just breathe

Easy Love

If loving was easy

If to be loved were all that

Then why are there people 

Who still feel lonely all the time?

That Simple Life

I take a deep breath and I start again

Today is another day to fill

Sometimes I wonder what it would be like

To have the simple life 

Sometimes I wish for it

Maybe someday soon

Too Slow, Too Fast

Monday ends then Tuesday starts

The week slowly creeping

One by one they come and go

Sometimes we wish they’d come a little slower 

And sometimes we’d like them to end soon.
Saturday went by then Sunday again

We’d still wish there was more

Roads

For miles on end it stretched as it did

Everyone driving by

Passing by the scenery

Every single soul is in a hurry

No one slowing down

But just over yonder, near the countryside 

Is a place of sanctuary 
There the time is slow

Life is simpler 

No busy buzzing from the asphalt gray

Just good old dirt from the earth

The end of the road

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