Source: We Heart It
Morning Mystery
Crystal clear black sky Stars high clear diamonds hanging finger tip close Walking in the crisp darkness A stillness is broken by a strange sound of rushing water Yet… Only an aural illusion… The cold north wind moving through the remaining tree leaves gives the sound of moving water… a rushing stream… that isn’t there What a gift! The morning undisturbed but for this mystery of Nature… Copyright © 2014 Annie – Original PoetryAlways…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
ANNIE'S MUSE 
Nov 28, 2014 @ 06:25:38
Reminds me of my morning constitutionals. They help keep me in the mindset of paying attention.
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Nov 28, 2014 @ 18:04:26
Such a perfect peaceful time … even in the cold I look forward to it daily
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