Blessed Be 

Bunnies hop through tall grass, nibbling here and there

Birds sing beyond my window, their song providing the background track for the day

There is a haze that rests just above the silhouette of the pine trees 

Cooling cloud cover, and a good chance for rain, are the icing on the cake 

Mayberry mornings fill my heart with gratitude that’s as pure and simple as the life that falls from the sky, parading about as rain