May rushes on,
a juggernaut of growth,
an expansion into summer fullness.
May says
Pay attention to every moment
or I will slip through your fingers.
May
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May rushes on,
a juggernaut of growth,
an expansion into summer fullness.
May says
Pay attention to every moment
or I will slip through your fingers.
Life in the Fresh Air 
Yes! I really love, “I will slip through your fingers.”
This is even more fleeting here in the desert, I think.
No blinking. š
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I like that line too! In fact the thought that first came to me was just
May
is slipping
through
my fingers.
May is one of my favourite months, perhaps even my favourite. I wait all through winter for the warmth and blossoming of May, and then it rushes by in a blur!
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I like this, Sarah.
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