Thursday, 7 July 2011

stone seven

Blank, searching through the memory for that one still moment of noticing.  Blank, realising that the pace of the day was so fast and frenetic that these moments crept passed unnoticed, un-remarked, neglected.
I have realised that the small polished moment of the day is now...the first time today I have sat and found a stillness.  This moment is my noticed moment of the day, the ear and eye turned inwards and quiet.

1 comment:

  1. Beautiful writing. It's now I wish I had more time to read and reflect.