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Gifting

silence
the gift of time
a wink
a strike
that lights a candle

a breath
that bops a gong
a smile
that rings a bell
a mind
that stirs a chime
that stops
and listens
till the very last sound wave

travels
resonates
through air
giving
the gift of time
one precious moment
eternity in a capsule



Published in my 24-page photo/anthology book ~THE TIME WE ARE GIVEN~ 2023

AP: Honorable Mention 2020
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Mcferran Avatar
June 19, 2019 at 7:50 PM
This is terrific, and reminds me of the need I have to be more "present" (no pun intended), in the moment. Time spent with loved ones truly is a gift! ;) FAV!!
Gauthier Avatar
June 19, 2019 at 9:14 PM
Thanks for your lovely visit, comment and compliment, Rhona.
Wolf Avatar
June 18, 2019 at 5:55 PM
I like the way you start with a word---and you build a universe. Nice! :) gw
Gauthier Avatar
June 18, 2019 at 7:28 PM
Thank you so much for your lovely visit and comment, Gershon.
Krutsinger Avatar
June 18, 2019 at 3:39 PM
The gift of time is something I never thought about before, and now, after four weeks of pain, I realize that after feeling I have WASTED four precious weeks, time is all we have.
Gauthier Avatar
June 18, 2019 at 7:28 PM
Very wise, my friend.
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