Breathe Deep
By Dacey Taylor
The air out here is crisp
Feels good to open my arms wide wide and look up.. Up.
Shut my eyes, breathe deep
Hear the pages of the love story turning with the wind
Took a break from reading for a moment
Remind myself to look around and appreciate how it feels to be here
The trickle of water in the old fountain sings a song I want to hear always
This is my time
Nice!
I just recently learned again through meditation the positive effect of doing just this.