Come What May, Come What Will

I see butterflies

I see flowers

I have no recollection of April showers.

The time that we waste

sometimes is counted by hours.

May is a month

a month has a day

I am walking

I am at play.

It’s good to be present

and it’s good to get away.

Sometimes doing nothing

feels like you are doing everything.

I am in this moment

I am in this day.

Come what may, come what will.

There is something to be said about remaining still.

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