Falling Back

There is beauty in gaining an hour in the day. I feel as though I skipped a step and was suddenly ahead of myself. It was a feeling of physically being ahead of the moment by feeling an hour ahead of the actual time.





Today I felt that I had beheld something wonderfully beautiful. A gentle routine has worn into the shuffled beginnings. As the spontaneity settles, there is beauty in the emblazened path. I feel that I have acclimated and am grateful for the view. There's many a journey to unfold and always the next fresh breeze.