What –indeed- have we got
unless we spend the most valuable
currency of all,
Time
Unless we spend time
we are like ships in the night
deer running in a dark forest
blinded participants of life
holding the donkey’s tail
and a faded map
Life stirs, unfolds, reacts
bubbles up, evolves
where life meets life
where words and laughter flow
the energy of
crossing paths
of inter and action
where the friend or the
acquaintance happens to hold
your key.
Other than that, the little prods I feel all day every day must be the most amazing feeling in the entire world…