senses at morning

Dawn

seeing…the faint light beginning to brighten the eastern sky,

feeling…the crisp morning breeze envelop me in its coolness,

hearing…the birds and distant dogs welcoming the dawn,

smelling…the wet earthyness of the morning air, like a newly plowed field,

tasting…the hot bitterness of my coffee as it flows from my cup.

I am thankful for another morning. Simply thankful.

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