moments
Speak softly
Listen slowly
Believe truly
It will soon pass
Watch closely
As the winds weep
And the waters grieve
Upon the summers sleep
Whisper and sigh
Let your mind cry
Think upon things
Bring forth the hidden wings
Day and night
Shadows of light
Time and place
Full of wisdoms grace
For want of nothing
For need of something
For understanding and sight
Grant us the vision, be it right
With any amount time
For any amount of space
For any given moment
With every granted space
every moment
every treasure
every smile
every pleasure
These moments are cast
Placed in the past
For all shall soon pass
But memories, they are last
Yes, moments are but a wisp; here, and then gone in an instant. However, the memory always lives on. Beautiful writing, enreal.
Thank you Vanessa
this spoke to me. so beautiful, enreal. thank you.
“Bring forth the hidden wings”
yes… bring them on..
please.
They are coming Samantha… hold on
Mesmerized by your words… Awed by your wisdom that reflects on your brilliant composition..
Dark Lord~ thank you… happy you enjoyed this moment
I sure did, and Thank You!