July 16, 2023
Don’t wait for a blowout to cause you to stop.
Take time to pull over, see blossoms on trees,
Hear birds as they sing, see the cotton tails hop.
Sit down with the flowers that wave in the breeze.
The beauty around us a marvelous scene,
White peaks on the mountains that glisten with snow,
The slopes and the hill sides so lush and so green,
A river runs through in the valley below.
The sun on the mountains, rocks shining like gold,
The sight of an eagle that’s soaring on high,
A time to be still that refreshes my soul.
Thoughts float like formations that drift through the sky.
On days driven by schedules, appointments, don’t miss.
I’ll remember the beauty of moments like this.