it is…quiet…morning
warm sunlight and cool,
crisp air streams through my open window.
my room is heavy with the smell
of flowers, vines, grass, and growth.
the only sounds are of…
a gentle wind chime,
and my own steady, deep breathing.
~ L. J. Buchanan, from Conceptual solitude
Photo: Heinz-Dieter with morning breeze
Lovely and very calming. Well penned. ☺
It is….
Made me breathe more deeply and sigh with calm. Then I realized today’s Friday, and I thought, ‘ah, DK, you’re such a tease’
Laughing. I thought it was Saturday. Wow. I need to get it together.
I could have sworn it’s Friday!
Yeah, it was Thursday when I went to bed.
OMG. I thought it was Saturday! I am totally lost
Jesus, it’s only wednesday? 🙂 I think we’ve all had that week!
We did!
And why should this holiday Friday not feel like a Saturday? This was lovely and just what I needed….
Me too Dale.
the naming of days is all arbitrary -)
That, is true.
must confess, efficient for ease.
Wait until you retire…every day is Saturday !
Laughing. I’ll take that Van.
Not yet! It’s Friday 😀
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I don’t know “WHAT” I was thinkin’. Hope you are the family are doing well Passi.
I know *someone* who’s already in ‘holiday mode.’ TGIF, pal—love this post. Evoked a happy, relaxing sigh….
I bet you do!
May you have a multiple Saturday weekend David 💛
Yes!