Now I walk in beauty...

These are the days I love the most. When the earth moves with a languid grace and splendor, and I can match my pace to it, slowing the hurried gush of my thoughts. To leave behind the existential questions of WHO AM WHAT ARE IF THEN WHAT NOW, to feel no rush, to sit in silence. To sink into Nature's arms and be natural. To softly ask the question I AM and expect no reply.