Nothing To Say

Waking in the early morning, nothing to say, being silent and comforted in solace of the sun rising so expertly and quietly. Watching and being mesmerized by the existence of another time still existing within this mind, taking everything in stride. Intellect capturing the essence of nature and my being, carving senses from patterns of music and rhythms, action gathering faster as tempos begin picking up speed. Taking me into depths of beautiful landscapes, nothing to stop or interfere with what life is preparing to do in end- less forms of destiny as they unfold in eternity.