Wednesday, September 19, 2007

a picture

Blue skies all around me
a light breeze that carries the fragrance of fall
warms rays of sunlight on my skin

I lay still in order to absorb all of the goodness of the sun
my book in hand, I read
I don't care what words await me in the book
with my eyes closed I see pictures of the fall to come
I breathe
Today I want to be a golden leaf that falls gently to the ground
I feel small in the grand scheme of things

silence is golden.

1 comment:

s. wells said...

i love montevallo in the fall :)