God

"God enters by a private door into every individual."

 ~ Ralph Waldo Emerson

Sitting here in the cool air.
The horizon, pink, lavender.
Listening to birds, dogs, roosters.
Good morning world. (Photo)


Mist & light.
Right here, right now.
A harmony of birds serenade.
Cool joy. (Photo)


Simple, thin fog. 
Settling a bit, playing. 
Waiting. 
Absolute miracle in simplicity.


& then the sun just comes, a big red orb, 
No fan fare
Just some soft rise
And settles in the horizon, 
Lazy like an old friend.

And I look at that tree, reaching toward it and think, that is how I feel.