Minds Eye
Take your time
And count it down
Nothing's going to change right now
The stones were set years before
You laid them down, you chose the floor,
And now the path only bends when it needs to flee
the weeds the worms the shrubbery
So take your time
Stop for air
Yes, quick steps will get you there
but at the end of the path-the win is short
And tired feet is all you've got
So ease your pace and smell the air,
A free mind can take you anywhere.
Copyright © Fiona Wallace | Year Posted 2015
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