Shadows play
On grey
Concrete
On grey
Concrete
Tree leaves sway
On subtle
Breeze
Quiet reigns
On mindful
Day
Tree leaves sway
On subtle
Breeze
Quiet reigns
On mindful
Day
A few gentle waves
Erase a footprint
A sustained wind
Fills it with sand
Impressions
Are ephemeral
As am I
We’ve gone as fast
As sound and cheetahs
Slowed down time
To see a bullet
Sped it up
To watch grass grow
But the wisest insights always come
When I turn away from all of these
And simply listen to the voice within
Which resonates best with my body