S L O W
What do we see as pure?
Not just a scenic vista of empty land
But a way of life.
That’s what we see, and what we long for.
We have incurred no time "debt".
This is our one and perhaps, only, life.
We can either rush (be in a hurry to arrive at the end: death)
Or we can choose
A slower pace
A way of life
And fully Awake.
The more we
The more we see, experience, touch, feel, live.
To notice, one must sometimes take pause
Like the trees.