For the slow brightening of the morning sky,
the crunch of my feet in the snow,
step by step, the quickening
of my heart when I walk the hill,
the easy laughter, the deer in the yard
and the street, unafraid,
the flapping of wings like heartbeats
rushing across the horizon,
the steady rise and fall
of the tide, of his breath, of the milky moon.
I just found this, really nice, Neen.
Posted by: Jill | 01 December 2010 at 08:04 AM
Just beautiful. Reminds me a little of "my favourite things' from 'sound of music'. Very Uplifting.
Posted by: Moritz Lightman | 21 December 2010 at 08:06 PM