as i step outside
into the frosty air
i stare at the sky, just for a moment.
at the silk ribbons of cloud,
rose and golden,
bringing peace to this morning.

i see the silhouette
of the distant hills in the horizon
concealed by layers and layers of mist.

and i breathe in,
close my eyes,
and i listen.

to the song of the blackbird,
the call of the titmouse
and the silence in between

and i breathe out.