I take an early morning walk
and watch the bluest sky
the impatiens and the dark
pink trees
the silence of the birds who
hum in tune with time
I watch the flower boxes
in front of every house
geraniums in red and white
the energy of bees amidst
I string it all together
inside my crowded mind
and **** out all the clutter
to bring in the quiet message
I stop and breathe within
Alone inside my thoughts
I see the day begin
Salvation at it's highest...
Sep 5, 2013
Sep 5, 2013 at 7:59 AM UTC
I take an early morning walk
and watch the bluest sky
the impatiens and the dark
pink trees
the silence of the birds who
hum in tune with time
I watch the flower boxes
in front of every house
geraniums in red and white
the energy of bees amidst
I string it all together
inside my crowded mind
and **** out all the clutter
to bring in the quiet message
I stop and breathe within
Alone inside my thoughts
I see the day begin
Salvation at it's highest...
I love the silence of the mornings before the busy day begins
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