Silence

I have never before seen the river so still. A rare day of sunshine, and all here is silence, but for the occasional racket of migrating geese that burst forth from silence and vanish into silence. I drink the silence, chew on it, bathe my molecules in it. The silence of this river, smooth and deep and still, nourishes me and gives me balance, restores me. I am glad and big with full heart and a grin.

Comments off for a little longer. Happy new year, world. Peace.