To Slow Down Would Be A GiftA Poem by lyssThey move slowly oh so slowly... I admire them for their determination. I wish my life could be as slow as them Maybe then I could find the peace. The peace that they have in not knowing their fate.
Have you ever observed the slowest of the slow, The creatures that move as though they are old. I wish it was possible to slow down.... The slowness of the peace would save my mind, I'd never think of life, at least the life I didn't want to live. I'd live in the slowness, the slowness of innocence.
Have you ever watched a turtle, a turtle or even a snail They move with a purpose The purpose of life. They don't care if you're there or even if they die. They simply exist In a world full of life Life and Death.
There's a certain peace in slowness That I envy even now... So I watch them And imagine That my life was Slow. A blur of a movie going fast but at the same time going nowhere Just moving slowly... Without end. © 2013 lyssReviews
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