No Hurried Motion No Impatient Grip
The teacup warms the palm before the sip ,
no hurried motion ,
no impatient grip .
The breath arrives ,
unbroken and untamed ,
each passing shadow noticed ,
held and named .
Not drifting through the noise of what has been ,
nor bartering the now for what comes then
just quiet footsteps on the waking ground ,
where life is choosing what is truly found .
Created
Written And Produced
By
Dave B Ransome Wonderland886
Black Enterprise USA
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