As each of us gets caught up in the helter- skelter of this world it is difficult to take the time to relax and consider what wonderful things we have in our lives. Every so often I find my mind wandering off to these...

MOMENTS

Take each moment and consider its worth.
Some of sorrow, some of mirth.

A clean, cool day with leaves being tossed
In which my thoughts are suddenly lost

To where I am and to what will be.
As the Phoebe calls and beckons to me.

To listen, not hurry off to some task
But to take each moment and make it last.


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