There is a moment on my morning walk…removed from noise and crowds
when I look up to see which phase of the moon is peeking through the clouds.
There is another moment while walking in the silence
my face brushed by the morning breeze
when that breeze decides to break the silence
as it whistles through the trees.
Still another moment when the ebony darkness of the night
begins to share the heavens with the dawning of the light.
And yet another moment when out of the darkness hop the rabbits…
with the silent greeting they bring
followed by the owls whispering good night as the birds begin to sing.
How blessed am I to walk in the morning and experience along the way
moments like these which often become some of my favorite moments of the day.