My world is full of depth…

My world is full of depth…
If I look long enough, everything turns into a story…
I guess I’m getting closer and closer to the other side…
You know, the other world we know so little about.

The first issue, is that I move way too fast
I have to tell myself each moment; “Slow Down!”
You’ve been given short-legs for a reason!

I have found that…
There is nothing but worry on the other side of hurry…
And the autumn colors disappear when I hurtle though their leaves.

I always seem to be a season behind…
Time being such a peculiar thing…
Everything in this world corralled with parenthesis…
And margins created by worrying about what other’s think.

But consider this…
When you see a star, your eyes are looking light years away…
Past the mellow moon and darkened sky…
You really can see a long way…
All the way into the depths of your life.

I love you,

Annie