A quietness

The quiet after a long day. Cruddy pieces but triumphed over by gentle exhales.  The night is in full bloom and the whistles of the leaves are decadent. The stars are dancing and a small glimmer of hope spreads across my face.

The skip in my hobble is a goodness. As my time of this day closes down. No places to be tomorrow. The slowness that can be had.  Serene environment follows me. The joy I have holds me tightly. A tiny hello is welcomed. Branch of peace offered for those to grasp.

As the eyes droop and the head nods down then sharply back up, I find myself smirking. A great chuckle erupts.  Declaring I am sleepier than I am telling myself.

A gathering of items I need to charge and those I need to place before my lamp tonight. Ah the smile still shines knowing I had a hard week of work but can now completely relax. Enjoying the sweetness of friends and nature.

The exhale finds me again as I pull myself back to the reality. A small requirement to listen to in order to find dreams once more. Leaning forward I am most grateful of the understanding of many and one. Thankful to have a tiny but of silence, alone.

I can't expect anyone to understand just how rewarding silence can be after being so over stimulated with sounds.  The delight in removing hearing aids and mentally saying goodnight is so precious. I am grateful for the enhanced hearing but also gratefulnto appreciate the beauty in silence. So tranquil.

A moment, I pause, to rest my eyes. Being thankful to the day to learn and grow. How about you? Did you achieve a new level of your own growth?

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