We are on the same wave once again. I just began a poem yesterday titled, "What Happens After Coffee." The first line-
It seems the day ends
before it begins.
We are on the same wave once again. I just began a poem yesterday titled, "What Happens After Coffee." The first line-
It seems the day ends
before it begins.
I really like that title. I'm looking forward to reading it! This time of the year the speed of passing time is even more apparent. I have a section in my soon-to-be-published meditation book about how we can fine tune our perception of time to make it slow down a bit. It was interesting to think about deeply.