Slow Moving Day

July 8, 2022July 7, 2022 ~ Brenda Marie Fluharty

Woke up to rain falling from the sky.

Went back to sleep for what felt like a week.

Woke up at noon feeling meek.

So much to do, but nothing getting done.

That wasn’t my plan to understand.

But the skies are gray, making me want to sleep all day.

In my bed a wish I could stay.

It’s a slow-moving day.

Published by Brenda Marie Fluharty

Brenda Marie Fluharty is a freelance writer, blogger, poet and author. Brenda is a Reiki Grand Master. She has studied several Spiritual practices. Brenda has a Master’s Degree in Metaphysical Science from the University of Metaphysics. A few years back she decided it was time to share her knowledge, wisdom, and life experiences. She has been blogging for over 15 years. Brenda specializes in writing poetry, short stories, writing tips, and product reviews. Because of her spiritual background, she writes articles on spiritual healing, spiritual philosophy, dream interpretations, anything in the metaphysical field, and health and wellness essays and articles. She is the author of Writing Through the Soul. View all posts by Brenda Marie Fluharty

2 thoughts on “Slow Moving Day”

Daily Poetry says:

July 8, 2022 at 11:17 pm

We all experience those days once in a while. I had one yesterday, I slept through the whole day.

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ivor20 says:

July 8, 2022 at 5:06 am

Hmmm … my was very similar .. 🌏😴

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