
pushed by loud voices
driven off the beaten path
to find solitude
pushed by loud voices
driven off the beaten path
to find solitude
first day of July
color finally changing
can’t wait to taste red
busyness of life
work, school, church, sports and others
yet no time to live
pause to breath and be present
the now of eternity
looking with wonder
never knowing cruelty
wide eyed innocence
stillness this morning
lines across an even blue
kites content to perch