You walk too fast
From here to there
The day is full
No time to spare
You fix your eyes
On urgent things
And trail through mud
And all that clings
You paint a smile
Upon your face
With body poised
You join the race
Walk slowly on
The path today
And gather gems
I cast your way
Witness spring
In small degrees
Stir the buds
On winter trees
See snowdrops weep in
Silent huddles
And rainbows arc in
Oily puddles
As wind tugs clouds
Across the sky
Watch snow swirl down
From way up high
My delights
Are plain to see
So cease from toil
Be still with Me
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