so much time
demanded by
“necessary” things
like work
like cleaning the house
like taking care of the yard
never time for
family
daughter
wife
unless
time is taken
deliberately
consciously
taken from the “necessities”
taken for the important
people
an afternoon at the park
the gabble, gabble, honk of
geese
blending and mixing with
the laughter and shouts of
playing children
wife and husband
sitting in the shade
reading, watching, listening
mother and father
playing with child
holding hands
buying ice cream from a truck
and making a memory
the important takes precedence
over
the necessary
©2009-Art Belliveau
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2 comments:
This poem spoke to me. It seems that life is so overwhelming, and all you can think about it what has to be done. Sometimes we have to make time for the things that matter. :)
I can say from experience that when that time is not taken, bad things happen. I am glad it spoke to you. Thanks, for your comment.
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