I was
surprised, to find
this… Hiding
inside a tent flap,
by a river, while
holding an
actual book.
I lingered, feeling
the minutes
drag by.
The gentle
buzzing of
random flying
insects, the
deliciousness
of yet another
cup of coffee.
My bare feet,
toes wriggling…
I just was.
There,
in those moments,
filled with
nothing
notable, yet so
gloriously memorable.
Rush was
missing, and
a languid ease
spread
everywhere…
Slow walks.
Noticing clouds.
Wind in trees.
Water flowing backwards
as the sun played with and confused
our senses.
My companion
easy at
my side.
Time simply
slipped by,
memories being
recorded
in high definition.
Their mark
so simple,
and yet so
profound.
Find me
where the
water is,
where trees
dance, and
stars come
out
at
night.
~Lu
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