Have the elephants in my mind left their flannel pajamas on too long this morning? I have to question what's going on. How will one elephant break from the herd and discover the savannah of blue for its romping pleasure?
Scents of a new day begin with the mockingbird's hip hop song. They fling me into moments in movement. Morning neck aches caused by a hard pillow or disrupted sleep, dissolve.
I fill my lungs and begin my journey.
After I acknowledge a sense of cranky, the breeze on my arms and energy, bounding from each stride, bring a new consciousness.
After I acknowledge a sense of cranky, the breeze on my arms and energy, bounding from each stride, bring a new consciousness.
Mystery discovers me around the next turn in the sidewalk. I push to understand the issues my body suggests and surge ahead to break beyond any frustration.
Waves jump and energize me.
I help a worm to a grass area and avoid stepping on a bee.
Beyond the morning's congestion, I fly free, accumulating joy as I go.
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