Thoughts of a recluse about little things, and The Big . . .
Sunday, June 15, 2008
Waiting ~
During the year I look at this tree every time I pass remembering how it once blossomed. But now, for this sight I have learned to wait, one full year.
As time races on, it seems to us that we haven't got a whole year to spare to wait for something; but if we asked ourselves about this, we'd find that we have already chosen to wait one full year, if that is what it takes.
During the year I look at this tree every time I pass remembering how it once blossomed. But now, for this sight I have learned to wait, one full year.
As time races on, it seems to us that we haven't got a whole year to spare to wait for something; but if we asked ourselves about this, we'd find that we have already chosen to wait one full year, if that is what it takes.
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