The green of the day abounds, filling my heart chakra with the curves of the blossoming mountain bodies that surround me. Looking up, a hilled pasture hosts cows, horses and circling vultures alike - home. Looking across, two rodents-of-unusual-size chase each other among the trees, tails waving. Alive, they say. Renewed. The pair of blue jays sit next to each other on a small branch, briefly touching base before one hops down and the other ponders where to flit next. Alive, the lush lawn murmurs as it awakens to dew that dries quick, quick, quick in the morning sun. Alive.
Alive.
Alive.
Alive.
The green of the day abounds, filling my heart chakra with the curves of the blossoming mountain bodies that surround me. Looking up, a hilled pasture hosts cows, horses and circling vultures alike - home. Looking across, two rodents-of-unusual-size chase each other among the trees, tails waving. Alive, they say. Renewed. The pair of blue jays sit next to each other on a small branch, briefly touching base before one hops down and the other ponders where to flit next. Alive, the lush lawn murmurs as it awakens to dew that dries quick, quick, quick in the morning sun. Alive.