The night lingered, rubbing its eyes slowly to wake. The early morning quiet was as a pause in a melody.
The sheets warm from sleep and a gentle cool breeze blew past my face. The smell of the fresh coffee, brewed and warm caused my senses to awaken. “Stay a moment” I thought and feel. As if dancing the air swirled its contrast of cool misty morning to the warmth around me. As if bells in the distance …a foreshadow of the wonder of a new season. The anticipation like a starry night sky turned to morning dawn.
As if bells in the distant skies.