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​