Slow, journey slow
Check every corner
For treasures
Not monsters
If the temptation
To run gets to you
Look at the sycamore
Standing in all its beauty
If it was cut and a stump
Replaces it, count its rings
Sit on it and watch the sun
Dip beneath the horizon
If it all becomes too much
Rest, wipe your tears
Powder your face
I'll wait for you
Journey slow and treasure it
You only get to do it once
Don't rush something
You want to last forever
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Poetry"I want to be perfect. That's for the better, correct?" Ten rhymed poems, ten free-versed. All of which about the many colors of life. || Poetry collection May contain triggers. Read at your own risk. #1 in poetry (15/01/2022, 23/03/2022 & 29/04...
