How many times do
we readily exclaim
“It happened so fast!”
Milestones come and go.
Graduations, weddings,
leaves turning red in Fall
Did they really happen so fast?
Or did we simply
miss all the little steps
The quiet moments made
up of cautious breaths
and hidden tears
The thought and work
required for each unique
stop along the way
The desperate gulps
of raindrops, late
in their arrival
How I wish to slow
down and witness
each tiny movement
To experience moments
of awe stretching
into timeless wonder
