To
take into the air
my quiet breath…
~ John Keats, from Ode to a Nightingale
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ahhhh
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And a large sip of coffee..
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☕️
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Seems like the only refuge some days. Oh to be on a warm sandy beach breathing in the salt air!
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So true….yes.
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Hi David! Thank you for the follow and the Happy Birthday message on LinkedIn! Hope you are enjoying your day!
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Refreshing indeed!
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John Keats excerpt from Ode to a Nightingale “To take into the air my quiet breath”…so gentle… and for me, “To take into the air my quiet breath” effortlessly, thankfully, I savor, holding count, exhaling forward into the gift of another moment’s breath…
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Yes. That’s it Christie. Thank you.
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