When there is time in the day to wander
And stop
To listen (more…)
Relax and rest
Weathered wooden back, into
Carve your body, unwind (more…)
Can’t sit
Still fingers
Antsy, must search
Endlessly or else (more…)
To busy, life whizzing by, talking to myself
Hearing “hurry up” too many times in one day from my mouth
Looking at my boys growing up