The Golden Slow

[ShyEyes]

The morning breaks its quiet frame,
no frantic bells to start the race,
the hours forget their heavy name
and settle in a softer space.

The world moves at a lighter tread,
the coffee brews a slow desire,
while sunlight rests upon the bed
and warms the room like silent fire.

You do not owe the day your speed,
nor measure worth by what is done;
sometimes the soul’s only need
is breathing underneath the sun.

So let the restless week unwind,
and leave tomorrow on the shelf
the sweetest peace you’ll ever find
is taking time to meet yourself.

 

[Anshhi]

The morning breaks its quiet frame,
no frantic bells to start the race,
the hours forget their heavy name
and settle in a softer space.

The world moves at a lighter tread,
the coffee brews a slow desire,
while sunlight rests upon the bed
and warms the room like silent fire.

You do not owe the day your speed,
nor measure worth by what is done;
sometimes the soul’s only need
is breathing underneath the sun.

So let the restless week unwind,
and leave tomorrow on the shelf
the sweetest peace you’ll ever find
is taking time to meet yourself.View attachment 431607

An instant calm washed over me... a morning like this is a true blessing in the middle of a busy life.

 

[Punisher78asSuperman]

The morning breaks its quiet frame,
no frantic bells to start the race,
the hours forget their heavy name
and settle in a softer space.

The world moves at a lighter tread,
the coffee brews a slow desire,
while sunlight rests upon the bed
and warms the room like silent fire.

You do not owe the day your speed,
nor measure worth by what is done;
sometimes the soul’s only need
is breathing underneath the sun.

So let the restless week unwind,
and leave tomorrow on the shelf
the sweetest peace you’ll ever find
is taking time to meet yourself.View attachment 431607

The sun needs to slow down especially for u .let it be calm and run smoothly

 

[Honey bunch]

The morning breaks its quiet frame,
no frantic bells to start the race,
the hours forget their heavy name
and settle in a softer space.

The world moves at a lighter tread,
the coffee brews a slow desire,
while sunlight rests upon the bed
and warms the room like silent fire.

You do not owe the day your speed,
nor measure worth by what is done;
sometimes the soul’s only need
is breathing underneath the sun.

So let the restless week unwind,
and leave tomorrow on the shelf
the sweetest peace you’ll ever find
is taking time to meet yourself.View attachment 431607

Slowing down isn’t falling behind…
it’s giving the soul the space to catch up with the heart.
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[cheetra]

Wow @ShyEyes, a beautiful poem describing a Sunday, and you posted it on a Sunday.