That wonderful first moment of quiet.
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Noisy meaningless chatter has been silenced
and the quiet of solitude slowly fills the void.
I inhale it; savor it; with deep slow breaths,
endowing a Sabbath’s rest to my soul.
Warmth of morning sunlight washes over me
bathing me with the gentle touch of nature,
rinsing me clean of unwelcome mental clutter,
endowing a Sabbath’s rest to my soul.
Muscles sink into relaxation, as the eyes close,
and other senses are heightened in awareness.
Floral scents drift in, like waves upon the shore,
endowing a Sabbath’s rest to my soul.
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