It creeps in during the night like a cat on the prowl and covers the world like a moth eaten blanket of clouds.As we wake to the misty aura there is an eerie silence that sends a chill then brings a calm and peaceful shelter from the surrounding hustle and bustle of the outer regions. It is timeless, and we want to remain lost there.
A hot cup of morning brew smells, feels, and tastes more robust, warm, and delicious as we allow the serenity of the moment to settle into our skeletal being. We know it is only imagination that we have somehow exited all existance as we knew it, but we savor the thought as long as possible.
Time returns as it creeps back out quiescently as it came. We reluctantly return into the reality of life and the human condition leaving the shelter and peace. Day has awaken within us.
