No rushing is needed

          The quiet inside all the rushings of an early morning.
So much to do yet in no rush to be at destination.

          The morning bliss of just rising without the need
of alarms. The soul prepared, anticipating the events
that are scheduled still though the mind says one breath
at a time.

          Holding arms in a circle as I close my eyes in hopes
of one dream to dance before my eyes. Not to send
chills, not to find withdrawls just the procession of
all that is possible.

         Oh opening my eyes the realization I now need
to step up the stages. Forgive me for I just don't see
the need to move in the pace of the world. I just
need the tiny steps I am already taking.

        Ah how the sigh of knowing I do have to press
forward into the day, the one hope of a smile is
the only thing that will send positive notes throughout.

       One moment of corniness is all it takes. So much
for one little hope, yet all is possible especially if I
least expect it.

       So here is the best reason to slip into the world
in the slow motion. So much flies past but I see the blooms,I
see the fall of leaves and hear the wind blowing.

       Hmm indeed simplicity is there. So now I begin.