Curled

       I am just curled up on sofa watching the sunlight
open up the morning. I pulled back red curtain to
allow the streams of light to enter.

       Oh the calm that is here. Wondering if my eyes
will stay open or fall down once more.

       So clear after a rainstorm. Here I am in bliss
of the simplicity of the moment. Listening to the dryer
spin.

        Surveying the room, I decide whether or not to
stay on sofa. Ah the stretches that pull my paled
soul beg for all parts. Arching the spine I feel
energized but still sleepy.

      Perhaps another thirty minutes sits in a dream.
Who knows. I gather myself and just remain relaxed
on sofa.

     Hmm. Hoping the growling of stomach subsides
long enough to allow a short nap. Oh yes only ten
minutes long.

     Ah ha yes waking up I must do. A glass of steaming
hot chai rooibos tea draws the groggy soul to alertness.
The eyes perk. Baby blues shining brilliantly.

    A decision made for the next following moments.
Stirred by the need to be outside. Oh I giggle. Such
silliness but I am loving every moment.

   So dear friend enjoy your morning light with those
you love. Remember to smile and hold close their
souls in one meaningful hug.

   I smile as I hurry to place soft cotton over paleness
and exit door long enough to inhale the beauty of
Jehovah's work.