Hurry Up: Poem

Hurry Up

Let the world hurry

Because you belong

To the rhythm

Of roots, rivers, and creeks

When quiet things

Have a voice to speak.

You made me feel like dancing.

                                                   You made me feel like parting.      

Let the world hurry,

You will be late for the party.

Whispers in rhythms

Make me shine in gold and blue.

Hurry up to see

The radiant light

Over the mirrored rivers and creeks,

Glowing with smiles

Along the surface of miles.

Tomshinsky@2026