Darkness at day’s awakening lengthening
The sun a sleepy, slumbering star
I open the door to feel the air
Breathing deeply, my morning amble begins
I sense cool cucumbers, warm butter, fermenting leaves
The morning gray kisses my skin with its dusky dampness
Cloaked in the void, my mind a jumble of thoughts
I let them in and out at their own will
I beckon Mother Nature to grace me with her daily rise
Relenting, she presents me with peach fuzz puffy skies
9 thoughts on “Mid-Week Meditation”
Beautiful photo and beautiful words.
Thank you! Heading out a new day’s amble shortly…:)
What a great Fall morning description – have a wonderful day Kim!
I am doing my best to savor my days. Mornings before work are definitely my time!
I know what you mean! 🙂
Wish I could walk with you some time. 🙂
ME TOO!! There is a particular peacefulness to starting the day with fresh air. This is what I look forward to each night as I fall to sleep!
I LOVE the line peach fuzz puffy skies!!!!
Why thank you! Looked for those skies today but the morning was quite gray and filled with a fog… Oops another poem! Love reading your life BTW 🙂 I sit and sip my morning joe and smile.