Long before I arose from my bed
there was only the Moon and the Stars
how sweet early morning can be

There with thoughts manifesting
busy yet without movement
at one with all of nature

Should I record this or just enjoy the conversation?

The discussion within begins to rise
the mind chatter seeks to disrupt
and this peaceful interlude ends

The sky begins to shift in color
the stark yet balanced darkness fades
the dancing celestial bodies dim

Out of bed I arise to seek a cup of coffee.

Greeting me with a promise of life
revealing my blissful gratitude
another day of experience begins

Yet the Sun has not risen
and the Moon has not set
I sit between worlds

Aware of every moment as it unfolds
without judgment or concern
peacefully drinking it all in

cRb 1.28.16