A Place For Listening
There’s nothing like spending a Wednesday afternoon
climbing the thought ladder and ending up discovering
that the noise has disappeared.
I don’t wish to offend anyone from sliding away from the
hustle and bustle of life, but I do admit to liking my choice
of where to view things from.
Quiet Relaxation always has more of a punch when the brain
is half-empty. It can only mean that there is plenty of room to
take in all that matters.
Today I discovered the pattern of my heartbeat
and how it blends so well with the trickle of this stream.
-dld january 23rd, 2011-
With this picture, in mind, use four words:
noise, rushing, half-empty, thread, offend, climb, Wednesday.