where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry
October 2, 2016 § 25 Comments
best measured in
moments not minutes
Tagged: afternoon, being in the moment, lake, Lake Morey, lakeside, measurement, minute, sparkle, sunlight, time, trees, Vermont, water
A sparkle in our eye, or in our soul……..MAGIC to be savoured forever.
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Nature…the best friend!
Wow. I like it.
The magic, the calming effect that green and blue create! Lovely post.
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Especially since the minutes are passing way too quickly on Sunday! 😊 lovely!
don’t they though…
They sure do! ^^
That’s why I prefer a kairometer to a chronometer. 🙂
Yup, moments that take your breath away; moments that inspire; moments that enlarge your memory bank and stretch your imagination; moments that bless you and those around you: count your life by them!
Reblogged this on CELONA'S BLOG and commented:
VERY TRUE!! 😉
Thanks for sharing me with your readers.
…and I would do it again if chance present itself..
You write write well 😉
Beautiful, sparkling water!
I agree!! 😍👍💕💙
I entirely agree and this moment looks like it was worth lingering in 😉
Absolutely true! And beautiful.
Fascinating topic, one that I’ve meditated on for many years and read about; Jiddu Krishnamurti said that, there is no psychological time, only chronological time.
So perhaps it’s best not to measure time at all — except for make appointments, and other plans that are linear matters to do with chronological time.
Ops, typo, I meant to say: except to make…
A good truism
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