Personal observations on life

Life on the slow track

There is time to sit around

and hear the clock tick,

to warm my hands at the fireplace.

The maid makes coffee leisurely;

she knows it is not yet time.

A lone leaf falls in slow motion,

till it nestles among its mates.

I watch a cocoon break

and a butterfly wriggling out

Such is life in slow motion,

You watch it inch by inch,

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