i believe art is all around
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
I sit on a chair and look up to the sky
it's a moment in time as I breathe in the spring air.
I turn off the radio and sit with my thoughts.
I contemplate a time not so long ago, when roses were blooming
and the sun warmed my skin.
I close my eyes and wonder how life may have been
how we fill it with dreams, create meaning and reason to steady our thoughts.
But when something is lost be still in your mind,
shut your eyes for a moment and wait for the breeze,
a sweetness fills the air and you realise something is near,
it's a moment in time as a precious soul glides by.