Skylights

      Hmm early morning sky. So clear. So moist.
Every step outside cleaner than the one before.
Dear friend I hope you gain that moment to step
outside, alone or with company, before the sun
rises. Oh it is so beautiful.

      So alert. Cautious and trembling. Not in fear
just the waking of paleness and spirit. Oh how
simple this morning feels. However the itching of
complexity is there.

     A smile dances across my memory. Not quite
ready to maintain a home across my lips. Yet no
sadness nor pain is there.

     A sigh escapes as I contemplate a few decisions
of the day. The first of many today. Still any concerns,
weightly matters I place upon Jehovah. No need to
be anxious over anything.

     Paleness upon red chenille. Oh how the images
of possibilities cross my mind. Just now the pause
of a smirk pulled upon cheekbones, twinkling in
sky blues.

      Motionless are the limbs yet prepared for the
movements soon to come. Slow and careful. Carefree
to the wind and swirling in the melody. Hmm.

     One by one the seconds fade away and the
eyes gain heaviness. A short twenty minutes into
another dream.

     So dear friend if you are awake make sure you
get your moment outside. First alone then with
someone you love. Take care and remember to just
breathe.