A few years ago as I was waking for work I experienced a special moment. It was just as early light wa
s beginning to subtly break through the darkness of a frigid, winter's night. As I headed off to the shower through my darkened room the twilight from the window caught my eye, and for some unusual reason I felt drawn to look outside. Everything was quiet and peaceful as I scanned the scene, no lights shining from nearby neighbors; everyone seemed fast asleep. Limbs from the trees outside my window framed a view that opened up onto distant fields and the cold, clear, western sky. It was in this moment that it seemed I was an audience of one to a sight that so many people were missing...a special experience that I never forgot and was later inspired to write a poem about. Isn't it interesting how something ordinary can turn into something special when all the conditions are just right?Read the poem here...
3 comments:
wow...I have heard the story before, and read the poem. But again, I am touched by your ephiphany. The poem is great!
This is Great Scott!
Thanks for sharing with us.
Scott... we have to get more of that stuff out of you. I'll bet your bursting with poetry inside. Come on...more..more..
This was fantastic. I loved it.
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