Slow Time
It is the slow time
The time between day
and night
The time when only cardinals
are searching for seeds
under the feeder
The time when even the trees seem
to settle and the breeze softens
The time when faint rosy smears
left by the sun remain in the sky
It is the slow time
when two hearts turn away from
the busy world
to find each other
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Lovely way to picture the “slow time” as together time. A sweet, gentle poem.
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“The slow time” ~~~ I love that thought, the image, the memories of mine.
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Beautiful 💜
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So beautifully done! I love the unexpected ending.
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