sit awhile....let's talk about.....

Eat life with two
spoons.

Pull me up by the
roots.

Tend
to dark ways with gentle ways.

Open is not bare, and
Raw is not empty.

Fly strong.

Another sweet joy in life is sitting in a cafe with a book and a journal, a great cup of coffee and some quiet time. Rustling conversation, the nuances of solitude, and the whispers of poetry coming through the pen.

The essence of this cafe time is expressed beautifully by St. Augustine….

“So what is time? If no one asks me, I know: if I want to explain it to a person who asks,  that  I do not know anymore and yet I affirm with certainty that, had nothing passed, there would not be past time- had nothing happened there would not be future time, had nothing existed, there would not be present time.”

Sittin’ and sippin’ and listenin’ to a little blues…..now that’s passing time…..