Thursday, October 21, 2010

you come, too


Because I'm here but hurried. 

Because though I'm hurried there are some breaths of time worth stopping for. 

Because I thought you might want to stop here, too.

5 comments:

suzanne said...

A favorite poem.

Melody said...

Thank you. That was nice.

Clowncar said...

those "glimpses of time" within hurried lives are a balm and a blessing.

Melissa said...

I do want to stop there too, with you at my elbow, or interlocking your arm with mine, maybe hiking through the woods to find the lighthouse like we did over a decade ago...remember? I am missing my big sister!

Emma J said...

I am missing my little sis! Was that really ten years ago? Gah! Let's not let any more time slip through.

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