Monday, January 08, 2007

Peaceful Yesterday

The stream in the hollow was wide open yesterday, tumbling over the rocks, gurgling along contentedly and singing to itself. A single russet beech leaf rested easy in the sunlight nearby, and the ravens were croaking somewhere above me in the trees. A perfect hour was spent just sitting silently on a flat rock by the beaver pond.

I closed my eyes as I sat there on the granite, breathing in and out quietly, and the winter sunlight draped itself lovingly around my shoulders like a fine warm Kashmiri shawl. There was a delicious woody fragrance wafting up from the forest floor yesterday, and the surface of the pond sparkled like sequins — (sigh) it felt like an early spring day.

The weekly haiku offering is here.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Hi kerrdelune,

I've missed visiting your site. Our internet was down, and now I've decided to cut it off. I feel free. We'll go to the library to use it.

Lovely photos. Your description of sitting on the granite made me breath deeply. Thank you.

K Allrich said...

Dear Cate!

Beautiful - the draping sunlight, sequins and woodsy smells - evoke that rare winter moment when one might feel the tiniest stir toward spring.

Wishing you health, peace, and love this coming new year, my sweet!

Val said...

I am always so grateful for your crisp, clear photos (and the mind images that come, unbidden, along with your words). Thank you for the reminders of what really matters in life - and how to look deeply.

Anonymous said...

This felt like a summer day in So Cal and a bad fire burned earlier in the Malibu Colony--and all of you in "cold country" have spring coming already. I watched An Inconvenient Truth last night and I'm a believer.