Poetry from a Time Forgotten : Slow Down

Monday, September 17, 2007

Slow Down

Delicate rose petals are strewn about after the rain. The sweet smell of turned over soil scents the humid morning air. A large slug makes his way on the sidewalk as a moth chases off the raindrops from its wings. I observe it all to slow my thoughts, stop the mad rush flowing through my veins. If... Sign in to see full entry.

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