Do not grow old, no matter how long you live. Never cease to stand like curious children before the great mystery into which we were born. ~ Einstein
Sap
This is stillness
I close my eyes.
I face the sun
And breathe
Deep.
Phoebe calls
Pine warbler trills
Cardinal song fills all other space.
Winter
Still drifts close to the ground.
Air will rise
Higher
As Earth rotates
And revolves
Reflecting the light
Of the sun
A little more closely
Each moment
Warming everything
A little more
Turning ever onwards
In the journey...
I close my eyes
I breathe deeply
I absorb
The light
Of the sun
On my skin.
I am alive.
With the Towhees song
Morning
Has
Risen.
This
Is
Stillness.
Markings
Be silent the heart speaks without tongue or lips. ~ Rumi
Little Rose
I think about being outside and nature pretty much all of the time..
Especially when we are in the full blown transition of seasons..
Sometimes my journey takes me just outside my front door, sometimes out into our woods, and thankfully sometimes the journey takes me deep into the woods and along a lovely creek...