It's in these moments
Where I come back home to myself
In the stillness and gentle ebb and flow
Of nature welcoming me to an early morning
The smell of lingering fog and fresh dew beginning to melt
The sounds of birds singing their tune wild and freely to create a symphony of life
It's in these moments of aloneness
Where I feel her
My inner spirit awake and cautiously lift her head for a soft vulnerable moment as I sit in a rough time in my life I have hope shall pass
Hello dear friend
It's been awhile