…
a wee snail
on a blade of green;
life slowed down
to a pace
I can sync with my heart’s beat.
morning peace: complete.
..
.
..
a shadorma, prompted by margo roby.
…
a wee snail
on a blade of green;
life slowed down
to a pace
I can sync with my heart’s beat.
morning peace: complete.
..
.
..
a shadorma, prompted by margo roby.
I like it!!
Utterly lovely. I felt my own heart slowing as I read.
Beautiful.
Very nice 🙂
I agree with all of the above, and wish I could see snails more often. I think I told you about our experience with snails in my daughter’s aquarium (these were under-water snails). Slow-moving, but lightning-bolt at reproducing!
Yes! They are randy little suckers, aren’t they? 😉
My, what a nice slowing down moment. Never have considered a snail in that fashion before, but I will now.
My heart slows and rejoices in this sweet small beat, too…beautiful poem, De!