Waiting For The Wind To Pick Up

Good morning. I exhale my sleepy thoughts and wake early.As usual. I have been told that if I want something, then I have to put it out there.Out there. I’ve been out there for too long and yet, I was told that if I want something, then I have to claim it. I have to own it, whatever it may be.It is morning, quiet as ever. The sky is about to change from dark to light. The colors of dawn are beginning to make their appearance at the horizon. Beautiful shades of soft pastel colors wear around the horizon in my view.I am elsewhere for now or at least, for today.I can see the world from a different perspective here.I am on the beach in Delaware, a state that I never knew much about and yet, like anywhere, beauty lives here too. Then again, beauty lives anywhere. Yes. Of course.I can see that beauty is everywhere around me.This has always been true.There are beautiful things at any turn and yes, this is everywhere around me,This is everywhere around you, us, and now that I have lost so…