rythym

 the simplicity 

once again, 

i've just about forgotten. 

the hustle and bustle of 

kids off to school, 

all is quiet, 

only the boy and i left in 

the living room. 

morning cartoons, cuddles, 

slow mornings. 

time to write, reflect, 

clean and rest in the order. 

a peace that passes understanding, 

time to hear myself think. 

time to dwell in the presence of the Lord. 

thank you, Father for these recovered gifts.