Know

And suddenly - it’s the middle of August.
I wonder at the lightning speed of summer’s passing.
Just yesterday - they were dandelions….then buttercups…now - this.

I’ve been here…and I haven’t.
I’ve been basking in the season’s warmth….in its softness.

And - I’ve been practicing this quiet art of letting things go.
Flow. Grow. Trust. Know.
I can return and begin…again.
In September.

But for today - I’ll sit and savor.
In now - only - this.

This Feeling

Not quite sure what it is I saw….what it is I thought…what it is that made me stop to look and see.

Morning fog.
Endless green.
First hints of the day’s sun rising.

The color. The light. The sensation.
This feeling.

Sun's Rise

While carefully admiring the full moon as it set….
I turned and looked behind me.

A sunrise is just a sunrise ….
Unless that sun’s rise feels like this.