Opening the new day’s page –
Crisp and clean, squeaky ready
for the next scene of my life.
Grabbing whatever thought comes.
Fresh, standing tall, unaware of how quickly
it can be thrown to the ground.
Wrestling my words to make some sense,
I greet the day.
Pounding the pavement as I whisk past.
Trees, bushes, flowers, people, - ocean breezes
kiss my skin as I pass through space.
Elevating a sense of well being,
I turn to unwrap the day.