—
at 8:09
I notice that
11 minutes seems like
a great deal of
time.
multiplied
many times by
all these rushing people
and squared again by the
sick ones,
biding and
abiding.
Then,
slowed,
by the
lounging dogs.
—
I’m writing small stones as part of the January Mindful Writing Challenge. Feel free to join us.
I get the sense (and have felt it myself) that sometimes a slowness of time is excruciating and at other times, restful. Your stones are very meaningful to me. Thank You.
Thank you. Sometimes I have ALL day to get something done, and I can’t seem to fit it into my day. Then sometimes I grab a few minutes and seem to get a pile of things done in that time. Odd, isn’t it?