Wednesday, October 14, 2009

No words


Wish I were a poet, wish I could adequetly write the things in my heart, but I'll try:

Morning, driving home alone, acoustic "For Everyman" for company, up the canyon hill, lost in my thoughts.
Catch my breath, unparralled beauty, mountain on fire, no words, swallow hard, deeply feel the moment.
Fleeting. Autumn. Peace. Blessed am I.

2 comments:

cher said...

Beautiful. This autumn has truly been spectacular.

Kristi said...

Just lovely, Julie. I love how much joy nature brings you. I feel like I am easily elated by a beautiful day or scene, and I'm glad you are too. :)