Spring Morning on the Potomac

Sun's rays breaking through clouds.

Ducks and geese float silently through Water ripples with the morning tide.

Shells with crews scull down river.

Morning birds fill the air with trills, tweets, and whistles.

Walkers and runners pass by.

Dogs raise their noses to the scents o. The breeze, tongues looking out of lips raised is joyful smiles.

The aroma of the river perfumes the air.

I am filled with grateful peace and grace.