Waking with aurora
I observe the still gloom around me.
I lay in bed with an empty heart,
countless thoughts yet nothing to do.
I amble around the house
aimlessly,but not restlessly.
Relishing the prevailing silence
with serene contentment.
The spirits of solitude
lent their ears to my thoughts.
Like a patient mother
in contemplative silence.
With books that captivate my mind
and music that nourishes my soul,
I reside in my immanent realm
cherishing the blithe moment.
When voices and motion
penetrate the silent stillness
with the waking humanity,
I greet them with a smile
that truly reaches my eyes.
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