Saturday, November 22, 2008


The dark shadows of night exist as a new morning emerges. A complete peaceful stillness settles over the landscape. The sparkle of an early morning fog rises transparent through the beams of golden shaves of morning sunlight. The brilliant pallet of the fall tree colors unfold its picturesque scenery, soulfully you stand in silence.

The air is new and the sweetness rises from the freshly frosted earth, and falls from the brilliant clear blue sky. The cool brisk morning air skims your hair, swirls around your face while your skin absorbs the freshness. Breathing in the fresh crisp air as it deeply fills you up with a renewal, a comfort, and thankfulness.

A sudden song from above introduces the morning. The early bird, perfectly in tune and the wind shall orchestrate that which falls to my ears. -T.

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