A beautiful 1st of May morning and a tranquil start to the day with an early walk.
So still--the usual silence and awe inspiring sense of the mysterious.
Reminds me of Wordsworth and his haunting early morning poem
on Westminster Bridge,------
'Dear God the very houses are asleep,
And all that mighty heart is lying still.'
How small and fragile I feel among this grandeur;
-a simple grandeur but 'mighty' nevertheless.
A quiet beauty that seeps into the soul to refresh and inspire.
As I walk home- the sound of cock-crow, -two boats lying off-shore
bathed in the rosy glow of a pre-dawn light.
Yes--- it's a beautiful first morning of May
and I'm thankful for the blessings it brings.
Mo.
P.S. Same setting a few hours later;----all set for a bright holiday!
Happy May Day to everyone!
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