Beauty in rain trumps chaos

Speechless to core. Amazed by the changes in beauty
of nature.

One breath warm. The next cold, icy. A shallow puff
of air echoing out of lungs to midnight skies.

Twirling around in my room. Such a silly woman.
Enjoying the joy radiating from pores. A small
smile brings chills down my spine.

Eyes brighten from dark blue to light misty gray. Oh
so much fun watching as the colors change as
the mood shifts and happiness spreads further into
soul, down to spirit.

Such a simple morning. No place to rush off to and no
one to see.

Beautiful is the sky. Rain falling and so many still
asleep, quiet. My eyes close to absorb all that is
around.

Now day is starting and slivers of sunlight are
escaping through dark gray clouds. Peeking out
every few hours to say hi.

A few times over last four hours I have stepped
outside to enjoy my fresh breath of air. So badly
want to take morning walk but must stay indoors,
stay healthy.

So here I sit contemplating what to do after an
indoor rainfall and music.

Hmm. To create, read or nap. What would you do?

And so now the chaos begins. Oh thinking the
walk might be a complete sane necessity.

Come join me, help me regain sanity in the beauty
of nature. Watch me be silly among the mist.

Do you recall a time when I was quirky?