A Taste of Grace

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A Taste of Grace

In the daily chore of nothing
I conspire with air dropping in my hair
I see a litany of activities surrounding a grin I bear
all seemingly waiting for my hands to engage
but I do but drivel in my science of haste
and remain still as I wait for a taste of grace

Reviews

[Alfred Kukitz]

Thanks Andrew!

The calendar jams activity into my hands. But wait is there a light of nothing coming my way?

Regards,
Al

[Alfred Kukitz]

Thank E!

I'm in the midst of to much to do, sadly, I do miss my nothingness.

Regards,

Al

[Alfred Kukitz]

Thanks Emma Joy!

Your beloved eyes on my words I feel the grace coming.

Regards,
Al

[andrew mitchell]

Nothing can be meditative in its own right. I can relate to this well written piece Alfred.

[Einstein Noodle]

oh! i love this ..into me library it goes ..such great wisdom ...i drove myself to distraction imposing impossible goals for my days ...man the list was always endless and things most assuredly went awry in my constant state of haste ..then i retired :)))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))
E.

[emmajoy]

'.. but I do but drivel in my science of haste ~ and remain still.. .. '

Without leisure, without own time, we've not a second free to look around and wonder... and, whilst not wondering, a little more fades,,, and - dies. And, maybe, perhaps, the same applies to individuals - - worst still, Humankind slowly.. slowly .. sl-

Get to it, switch off to switch on to what life means!!' Nothing' is what some make it - a self-made Ice Age. To Hell with that... stoke the fire!

[Alfred Kukitz]

Thanks Ana!

It's not leisure; it's nothing.

Regards,
Al

[Alfred Kukitz]

Thanks Jacob!

As I age nothing seem the best thing going.

Regards,
Al

[Alfred Kukitz]

Thanks Shann!

I hope you didn't just read this short little piece in order for me to read your monster size work?

Regards,
Al

[Ana Papaya]

Conspire with the air, I really enjoyed that line Al! :)
A life of leisure, it's not always what's it cracked up to be.