The air is cool , a slight mist leaving a refreshing calmness , and summer feels a ways away . It inspires a certain sort of coziness and a desire to listen to the quiet . The quiet , of course , holds assorted delicate sounds like a few small birds chirping and a car’s tires on the wet ground .
In this calm and quietness the mind can actually breathe . And the green of the trees seem to come alive with joy . The mistaken need to fill the space with chatter and clatter eases away while peacefulness unfolds like a beautiful bloom .
Releasing the day’s busyness , bit by bit , and allowing the space for heart to soar as I listen to the rhythms of life flow .

