thoughts living

Enjoy the moment, it is at its best every second
from the lambs racing by the fence to the sun slowly setting
worth every pence.
The train ride that leads me to the tide
I am coming in, wait for me.
Waiting room closed and so the daffodils stand posed.
Birds sound so sweet
there twiddly-twiddle-tweet.
Llanwrtyd Wells
echoes sound like ancient bells.
It's 6.25, I'm happy to have been chosen to still be alive.
Trees run, dissolve through the fence
to the sun slowly setting -
worth every pence.

. . . .................................................................................... .