It is a wonderful thing
To throw the windows open in spring
And look upon the world.
I stand still and welcome the air
Saturate my skin.
The morning dew is winking at me
And the smell of fresh cut grass is teasing me.
“ Come play, come play”
Knowing precisely how to lift my spirits,
So out i go.
And my mind eases
And i forget my troubles as i settled my tired Bones
Amongst the roots, bugs and soil.
Lifting my gaze to the sky
And closing my eyes,
Humming softly to myself
I am free.
Dragging my feet as I leave the house this morning,
Feeling heavy and
My eyes met with a cotton candy sky,
Blue and pink and white delight before me.
Looking to the heavens and beyond,
Settling back into my skin a new day begins.
A new day begins.
Each morning awakening brings a bonus day.
I shift my body;
A moment to adjust myself, my mind, my heart.
I shall live in abundant love,
Begin again from here.
Water droplets merging
On a blade of grass
As the morning sun breaks
Through the horizon creating warmth and
I wake up,
Take a look in the mirror
And there is my messy mane.
Silky or smooth.
Curly nonsense pure and simple.
Tangled and matted.
But one thing I have always loved is my hair
Whether falling coiffed in ringlets divine
Or a frizzy, wild masterpiece.
It is me.
Different every single day.
It can happen
You forget you had beautiful dreams
And a fantastic morning.
You might not recall that you have a wonderful
Life for a moment too
When your heart
Of morning light piercing
Through singular beads of
Clinging to green grass and wildflowers
This side of the highway.
Simple refractions of
Such an uncomplicated masterpiece.
And I believe in magic.
Nature does not force
How blessed are we to witness a thing such as
Those nights I snuck in.
We would be
And in the morning your dad would knock on your door,
Peeking in to wish you a good day.
You would lie on your side
So i could cuddle up
(My heart beating so fast)
Myself into the blankets and mattress.
So as not to be seen.
When we heard the front door shut and the car pull out of
You would turn and grin
And begin again.
I remember the morning light
And your body
Your strong hands
And thick hair.
I remember your
Lips and how you kissed me
There was nothing but each moment
So simple the desires.
Body to body.
Heart to heart.
Eager and overflowing with
Something we could not explain.
What do you remember?