I sometimes try to BE HERE NOW.
But still I find myself in THEN,
BEFORE or AFTER, but rarely NOW.
So I walk, and I sing:
The snow is white.
The air is cold.
The ground is hard.
The wind is sharp.
I am HERE
In the NOW
In the winter
In the cold.
I am singing
For my sanity,
For my life,
In the NOW.
Sometimes it helps, and for that, I am grateful!
You're so right in this, we can't forget to be in the NOW. I love your poetic posts!!
ReplyDelete