Quietness

My day has begun slowly. Sleep last night did not come. As a result of that fact. My body and mind plot along. Which is really nice. Just sitting listening to the bird sing his song. Windows open wide letting in the breeze. It makes me feel so good inside to hear that melody. Just sitting listening to sounds of the morning. Chores have taken on nonexistenance.   

 I am grateful for the beauty of this morning. The ability to see and hear it in all it’s splendor.

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