Gratitude

 

Sometimes I stop. Get off my bike and take a good look around. Sometimes I am overwhelmed. 

This thin space, this narrow film of spirit made flesh, wood, earth air This, 'right now' This blessing to be in and of at and about 

 



This why this how This, presence, this peace, this divine order, this mess A temporary forever, a moment taken, eternity transformed in a hue. Thank You.
 

 (Amended 16/05/19 broken instagram link)