The Journey

The wind blows across my wrinkled face, as I stop,

inhale deeply and look for a hint of just where it has been.

I raise my head to the sky for a glimpse of weather to come.

I wonder what you have seen, what wonderous places you have been and why you bless me on this day?

The freezing cold mountain stream washes over my aching feet and I can't help but ponder just what journey you will take. From Sky to earth to sea only to do it all again. what havoc have you caused, what beauty have you been the topic of? I am amazed something so refreshing can nourish life second and take it in another.

The morning sun so warm and bright that's bringing the darkness into light. Just your Presence in the sky makes my heart sing with joy.