A magical world

Arrested from the sweetest slumber by razor sharp shards of crystal light, the thick curtains unable to keep it at bay, I sprung out of bed.

Some days you can just feel the power, excitement and wonder beating at your door. A little wander around my garden and then off through the misty Fens, ethereal and most magical. The cool air caressing my face as I made my way along the usual route.

The common was a sight to see, the tall grasses all covered in dew, mist under the languid trees and cattle grazing sleepily. Off the bike and walking in the sodden spires of verdant wheat-like grass, hands out stretched gently brushing my palms with the crystal dew.....peaceful and tranquil.

I bent down to look, what perfect beauty it all is. On the end of every spike a tiny reflection of the world, intricate detail in spherical form. The heads of grass bowed by the weight of all the microcosmic worlds displayed there. It is at times like this that my breath escapes my chest in large lustful outpourings, almost as if it is too much for me to hold my love of this life in!

Each day.....something, a moment of clarity (as long term Alcoholics put it) makes the day special........now I know this is a common theme with me, but, I truly feel that so many people don't see it, they seem asleep, lost or just weary of it all!

A wondrous start to another day......just working, but I am always thankful for everything that I have!

As always my blip friends...my very best to you and yours :)