Time Triggers

Sometimes giving away one more thing to do is a gift

to yourself.

Sit in the woods
and soak in the breath of the trees,
life-giving love.

If you close your eyes
you can hear
the waves in the breeze,
salty stickiness and mountain air,
mingling memories
of joy and breath
and the sun warm on the back of your hand
as you write.

Soak in the stillness,
words on paper time triggers.

it calls to you.

© Christine Salkin Davis, 2018


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