there they go
drifting by
unnoticed
before
each moment
in time
is appreciated
for how precious
it is
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there they go
drifting by
unnoticed
before
each moment
in time
is appreciated
for how precious
it is
Being Present for the Moment
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Love this 🙂
Thank you, RVhee. I’m glad you liked it.
lovely and a good reminder 🙂
Thank you for this kind comment.
This is so true. 🙂 Lovely.
Thank you for this kind comment.
Beautiful. I love the image of moments drifting by (I picture clouds) although lately it seems as though they blow by a much faster pace than I want! Anita
I feel the same way myself. That’s what aging does to our sense of time.
Perfect:-)
Thank you, Isabella.
This reminds me of a quote that I have on a post-it note on my office wall (I am uncertain to whom to attribute it… maybe it was me in a moment of clarity – – for some reason I seem to remember hearing Ray Bradbury say it ) – “If you wait too long, it’s over!” Your poem creates that same sense of urgency in me to appreciate each moment as much as possible and be aware that, good and bad, they pass so quickly. Always like the way you put the words down on “paper”.
I’m glad you feel that way. After all, we can’t repeat these moments ever in exactly the same way.