Do you like Sunday's?

551
  100%
  0

Tags

/ life

Sundays for me are so divine. Eyes closed with the mind in freefall. No mail so no business to conduct. Memories floating upon closed eyelids, a cinemascope of family and friends, those departed and those nearby. Memories of yesteryear, priceless ...

Sundays for me are so divine. Eyes closed with the mind in freefall.

No mail so no business to conduct.

Memories floating upon closed eyelids, a cinemascope of family and friends, those departed and those nearby.

Memories of yesteryear, priceless and joyfully revisited.

Sunday’s velvety breeze gracefully flowing through the semi opened windows, soothingly caressing soft skin as it continues towards destinations unknown.

A hushed breath as one eavesdrops to the breathing of another.

The Sun’s rays slowly winning the skirmishes with the Shadows. The Shadows valiantly retreating as the warmness slowly reaches in.

It’s nearly time to wake – to step fully into Sundays delights.

But I pause, Sundays delights can wait – more memories await.

Sundays, a day of reflection, contemplation and family.

 

May yours be equally sublime and all your wishes come true!

John Duffy

 

Global Scriggler.DomainModel.Publication.Visibility
There's more where that came from!