Space to Breathe
If I had the time
the thoughts
the clarity
What would I dream?
What thoughts would drift upward
a praise unto their Maker
and recall the abilities blessed
upon this life?
My hours of daily meditation
seem no meditation at all
The days tumble over one another
each hour filled with one thing
or another
And yet to where did they escape?
What is left to mark their passing?
What evidence traces out the moments?
Time etches onto the calendar
And I strive to make meaningful
what I am given
Life is full
and beautiful
yet sometimes I seek space
Space
to breathe
to be present
to create
And space is what I must take
when it is given
I do believe it is given
if I stop to recognize it around me
Kelly Carr
3/28/09
If I had the time
the thoughts
the clarity
What would I dream?
What thoughts would drift upward
a praise unto their Maker
and recall the abilities blessed
upon this life?
My hours of daily meditation
seem no meditation at all
The days tumble over one another
each hour filled with one thing
or another
And yet to where did they escape?
What is left to mark their passing?
What evidence traces out the moments?
Time etches onto the calendar
And I strive to make meaningful
what I am given
Life is full
and beautiful
yet sometimes I seek space
Space
to breathe
to be present
to create
And space is what I must take
when it is given
I do believe it is given
if I stop to recognize it around me
Kelly Carr
3/28/09