time to breathe
the holidays required of us to "engage with the world"
we are blessed with a big family
blessed with togetherness
but our minds and souls needed rest
we needed quiet
and that required of us to "be away from the world"
we sought fresh air, open spaces and closeness with the earth
we found these, and much more, among the Shenandoah mountains
everything gave us time to breathe -
the foggy trails
the mist covered rocks
the glistening tree bark
the squishy mud beneath our feet
the sound of rain falling on our tent and the forest around us throughout the night
and then there was that magical sunrise
as it came up over the horizon
and we stood on top of Old Rag Mountain
I realized that everything that breathes, moves and is alive was focused on that light.
Happy breathing!
~Modern Akhmatova