Sunrise & Dragonflies

I venture out in to the pre-dawn darkness,The air is cool against my skin.

There is a mistiness that has settled atop the marsh grasses..

The quietness is broken by early morning bird song,

And the music of the wind.

The sky begins to lighten with the rising of the sun.

As the first rays peek through the trees

And the mist begins to burn off,

I catch my first glimpse of you….

A small green silhouette against the sky..

Dancing your good morning dance..

My Morning Dragonfly….




Sunday Morning Muse..The Rain 💦

A Peaceful Sunday Morning Soul Stroll ☔️  

A chilly November morning,

Misty rain in the air.

The only sound to be heard,

Are droplets softy falling.

They break the silence,

With their musical 

Drip, drip, drip.

Unconsciously, my pace slows down,

And I stroll in time to the rhythm of the rain.

I breathe in.

I breathe out.

I’m at Peace.