Invitations

By Lydia Royce

Invitations

Inconveniences,
Distractions,
One wonders why they come,
As obstacles,
To our
Well laid plans.

Interruptions,
Hold ups,
Waiting periods,
And
Delays.

Perhaps
These are
Little mercies,
Gentle graces,
Holy whispers,
Inviting us
To pause,
To laugh,
To play,
To breathe,
To love,
And
Toย live.

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Hazel Sunder
Hazel Sunder
4 months ago

Beautifully penned!

Deva Raj
Deva Raj
3 months ago

Yes indeed..
Those are the waits, where mad rush for action stops and space of introspection and experience starts.


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