Honey In My Day

The sap of my body flows slowlybth_Whitecolumbine

Clouds promise grey will become white

In time…

The sap of my body flows fast

I pant like a bellows up the path

In time…

Fast or slow

Near or far

Who I am walks in my shoes so obviously

Being-ness is the honey in my day.

© 2012

 

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