not all who wander are lost

not all who wander are lost

Sunday, February 20, 2011

Sun day

Hello, sun in my face.
Hello, you who make the morning

I could, like a cat, be content to stay in this sunny spot for a good while. The day beckons, but just a few more blissful moments, I stay right here.


Sabat in my mindheart.

Watch, now, how I start the day
in happiness, in kindness.

(Italics lines are the first and last from Mary Oliver's poem Why I Wake Early)

1 comment:

della said...

Beautiful picture and inspiring woords. The sun is shining brightly here today. Trying to warm this little section of the world. I look forward to your posts, they too warm my little part of the world.