Wednesday, April 24, 2013

Time,New Zealand ,Whanganui , April 25 ,2013

Time is like a river
We wash our bones like stones
Time is like a river
We wash our bones like stones

Time is not the answer
Time is not the quest
Time is where we journey
While we learn to rest.

Julia Cameron



2 comments:

Mattie Versteegen said...

Great poem. Ik betrap me er soms op dat ik denk: Als ... dan.
But time is NOW.

Dawn Edwards said...

There's a poem on re-examining time by Mark Nepo that I love. I'll paste a little snippet of it below. Hope that you enjoy it, too, and that time is carrying you softly through your travels.

....bathe, kiss, enter, bow. Immerse yourself in the time you have and time will carry you softly and clearly
through the eye of its needle into all that is.