Simple Pleasure

Taking a leisurely stroll,

feeling moist dew beneath

ones feet.

The glory of the morning sun;

as it begins to spill over the horizon.

Silence broken, birds chirping

begin their daily greetings

to one another.

Breeze begins to stir, brushes against cheek light as a gentle


Reaching the dock, I sit letting

legs hang over the edge, breath

in Springs crisp air.

Dipping toes a chilly sensation, stirring water in swirling circular motions.

No materialistic thing, replaces the splendor of nature nor the beauty of earth.

A soul at peace.

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