Wednesday, March 18, 2015

Mornings

The air was crisps and clean that morning.  The birds danced in the wind around me.  I could have stood in that moment forever.  My stomach open to the cool breeze.  Shivers go down my spine as the birds hid in the trees.  Their songs play through my ears.  The air was crisps and clean and the birds danced in my ears.  I could have stayed in that moment forever.

1 comment:

  1. Clean, crisp air & birds dancing, definitely a morning for staying!

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