I have had a hundred different songs playing in my head
Already
This morning;
All
While I sit and anticipate the rise of the sun.
I have had a hundred different songs playing in my head
Already
This morning;
All
While I sit and anticipate the rise of the sun.
Sunrise held on to
Her gold
And silver hues
Mighty well this morning,
Until
Bursting forth with the power of
her glorious light,
All else relented and bowed
Upon her return.
Warmth and brilliance now
Bathe my body and dance with my soul.
Winter awakening.
Sunrise.
Sunlight on the
Tree before me
Looks sharper that yesterday.
Steam from my breath
Dances with steaming
Hot drink
As my lips meet the rim,
Expectations met.
Flowers.
Sunrise upon a face,
Sunset upon a heart.
The eyes in silence,
The arms in chaos.
The obsessions,
The anxiety
Relentless in my mind.
Breathing, breathing
Keeping time.
The red robin is watching me most intently
From the porch rail
Wondering if he should flee.
Unsure whether
My motions might inflict
Pain his way.
He relaxes as he realizes i am merely
Hanging my favorite dress out to dry
So I can wear it out
Tonight.
And once again begins his
Tune.
Sunrise with a morning song over my shoulder.
The Magnolia trees are
Blooming. The flowers are stirring.
I watch the shades
Of color change on each leaf
As the sun rises.
As the greens brighten so
Quickly in response to the
Slightest touch of light,
As they come to life.
Anticipation trembling from
Root to top in realization there has come
Another
Day to grow.
The squirrels chitter.
The butterflies dance and the
Trees keep company as they do.
They sing in sweet harmony,
“Breathe. Breathe. Breathe.
Open your eyes and heart.
See. See. See.”
Oh
To sit in silence and welcome
The sunrise with you again
Writing this winter morning.
Thoughts so flitting,
Floating.
Coffee steaming,
Warming.
Snuggled in a blanket looking
Out frosted windows.
The kitty does not know what she wants
Jumping on my lap,
Then down.
I lose myself for moments
Distracted by the sunrise
Over distant mountains.
On beats my heart a little louder.
Once again it grows stronger.
I recognize my courage.
Many sleep now
As the sun rises in
Barcelona.
Few
Still dance.
I took a moment
To swim
To the shore
Of the ocean,
This my life.
And i stood and pondered once again.
My bare feet in the warmth of the sand.
My breath taken away by the wind.
This beautiful ocean
blue, green and gray
Is me.
It Is deep and endless.
The reflection
Stuns me as the sun rises,
As does everything in between.
That which begs still to be explored.
I am ready
Come what may
To dive back in.
What unknown part of me shall i delve into Next?