It is another great morning! The sound of silence permeates the landscape and stills my being.

A wisp of wind,

A quiet breeze,

A cooling cloud,

A sweet silence … to please.

White puffs floating,

Ripples racing,

the world stretches before me,

birds awakening.

Gentle waves embrace the shore,

their lapping reminiscing like ages before.

We count on constants,

we invite air into our lungs,

we drink our fill of stillness.

Our soul welcomes the peace of a scene,

Freshly invigorated, we smile again.”

A Poem for you by Barbara Sue