Fresh beauty
A fresh breath is inhaled. One more day to be
thankful for the morning light. Still a smallness inside
to the magestic beauty.
A cooling this morning. A soft smile overcomes
the rosy lips as the music pulls the soul to dance. Ah
the lightest of blues convert to a bright yellowing
light.
Hmm. Seated outside on the steps enjoying the
calm of a morning. A few neighbors walking dogs.
So oblivious to anything but striving to keep up the
dog's energy. So laughable.
Oh the slight breeze tickles the leaves. I smile
looking up to see shades of green dancing in the
wind.
No animals out to entertain me. Noticing the
time I must get my items and prepare for a jaunt
with a friend. The laughter that will open up in
the destination.
So loving I am to sights of the light. So dear friend
will you be stepping outside this morning? Groggily
with coffee to view the beauty of a day, your neighbors
and to just breathe?
I do so hope.
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