Late Delivery

A Time To See

To stand still in this frantic world,

Begets remarks of hatred churl,

As they rush so pure of goal,

I exclaim, do you not see this whole?

So desperate you are, to want to get,

That you cannot possibly have found yet,

That beauty of this life we hold.

With fear and pace they turn old,

To forget the joys of a world laid bold,

Natures activities are its gold.

To be witness you must observe,

A steadiness to still its nerve,

With the exuberance of calm,

Cede to possibilities of inquisitive charm,

Receive delight, a gift that humbles,

Those city wide, shallow gaited stumbles,

To those lives of haste I wish to sway,

For ten minutes out of your hectic day,

Is nary too high a price to pay,

So bestill yourself, watch your stay,

Warmth of reward for this delay,

Will colour your life in wondrous way,

Noting if this time luck gifts you sorrow,

Fear thee not, there's always tomorrow.

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This is Friday's post a wee bit late. What can I say? Friday night, lengthened of light with half a fart of wind and some glorious sun shine with someone awesome uttering the magical word 'Bar-Bee-Que'. It was time for some meat, heat and love with drinkies to biggedy boot. Big time. And what a splendid spread it was! :)