Recognition of a simple truth

Sunday, August 08, 2010
Cloudy Chance Of Rain & Quiet
A walk along the river
Alone with my thoughts
Accompanied by the wind
and the creaking of the cottonwood limbs
the sound of the Bear River
And distant thunder over the Uintas
A brief rainstorm blows in
I seek shelter beneath tree limbs
My thoughts drift from the troubles of daily life
My mind mulls words and images
Quiet moments in a brief moment of bliss
The wind dies down
I walk back down the trail
The recent moisture on the grass
Wicks against my socks and shoes
Alone with my thoughts and muses
That this world still grants
Moments of quiet grace & beauty
Is the greatest truth
August Tropical Flow Bringing Moisture

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