I’m dancing on the beach. Beneath a sun drenched sky.
I woke with the dawn and walked the block to the the beach. It’s cool but the day is slowly warming. The sun is rising, it is like a sound rushing over the world. A harmony only I am listening to. But instead of wallowing in the loneliness, I soak in the quiet and the light. I begin to dance. Slowly at first, the morning joggers avoid my path. I begin to hum, then sing, I am exultant in the light. This moment, this moment, this moment. One minute to the next, beautiful.