Between

hillRunning up

a hill…

Right foot’s grounded touch

holds

a weighted pause…

a black line

divides

between

moments…

looking forward,

a birds tale

reaches back,

framed within

fabric,

paper

and

numbers.

Do you ever feel like you are running up a hill while standing still?  Maybe the standing still part of the upward climb is actually a good place to sit and wonder about, especially at this time of year, which may  hold feelings of overwhelming busyness within a frame of too little time. How important is the speed in relation to the climb?

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