Images of Life:
We take for granted the most common everyday occurrence. Like the morning sunrise. But then again, we might still be in a slumber state at that time of the day. Occasionally I awaken before sunrise. This is a rare occasion. Usually by sunrise I am finally in a sound sleep after hours of awakeness organizing my current or next project.
My French Husband and I awoke this particular day to a third day of clouds, dampness and cold. I am a warm weather person, growing up on the Gulf of Mexico in Florida. He grew up in New England, therefore Delaware seems like the tropics to him. With filled coffee cups in hand we both stood looking out to our backyard, birds and the morning at hand. I wrote the following poem after our conversation concerning the bleakness of the day.
Morning Light
It is morning.
Sun not shining,
snow not snowing,
rain not raining.
Just clouds, dampness and grey,
spreading over the earth
and into the glass.
The glass is half full.
We both study the glass.
I look at its emptiness.
He looks at its fullness.
We both need a larger glass.
Maria Liberto Bessette
01/19/2011
And Then Beauty of the Beach:
What might have started out as a gloomy day took a turn for the better. A cloudy morning turned into sunshine and a little warmth. The weather for the rest of the week was to be frigid. I thought how great it would be to check out our favorite bay beach. It would be the warmest day for a while. We checked the tides and decided to bundle up and head east with Winston, our Wheaton Terrier.
We arrived and realized there was not another soul nearby. Winston could run free. There he was running across the sand and then stopping to investigate every so often. Of course it was cooler and windier on the beach than inland, but still inviting, with a special beauty. I searched for sea glass while looking across the bay to another place. Just the three of us there on the beach. Brave souls enjoying the freedom of space, sand and sea. Pieces of salt water ice washing ashore. A strange sight to behold.
What could the day possibly have yet offer?
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