A Moment In Time

There is that quiet hour in the midst of the gray morning sky As I silently contemplate the nights end eclipsing itself by the whisper of a breath Dawn now breaks across a feathered landscape to reveal a silent soliloquy for myself to hear How effortlessly the warm sun glides over the horizon as if to portray a spectacular formation for my eyes to behold The glow and warmth descends upon my face gently kissing each cheek Eyes closed, lips warmed this joy transcending all that I am, all that I feel, threading this very moment into my fabric forever...