A Fleeting Something

Some days are longer than others.

That's a fact. 

Not quite a fun fact.

But it's true.

The last few weeks seemed to have lengthened.

Lengthened far beyond the reach of memory.

The last few days have been the longest yet.

And it seems like the longest days are ahead of me.

But as I walk home tired and turgid.

There are certain things that slow time down.

A fleeting glimpse of light reflecting on the first river.

A whiff of conversation floating out of an alley way.

That's all it takes really.

That's all it takes.

Breathe in.

It will be worth it.

In the end.

I am Timi