Divine In Me

April 25, 2020

I honor the lift in my thoughts and being. I honor activities that raise my head to the sky to gaze, as a Peregrine pair soar upward in infinite blue.

I honor all smiling eye, who's momentary acknowledgement is recognition of union and life itself.

As bird songs greet the peek of dawn, and flower peddles reach open, casting their waft into the breath, for us each to lift unto it's wondrous essence of life's soothing fragrance.