Prompt from Rochelle Wisoff-Fields

I am sat out side a well known coffee house, all around me people and dogs are chattering. Thousands of stories are drifting past me,. yet I do not feel able to tell even one. Indeed today my surroundings feel like being in an ant colony. It seems as if no one has time to stop and take a deep breath. I take a swig of my latte and leave. Today was one of those moments, when reflection and my garden sent my muse to sleep…