Thanksgiving

Orion was right outside my window when I woke this morning.

The stars were bright and clear in the predawn sky.

Upstairs, I sat in my rocking chair taking in the view.

My body wanted to go outside, so I put on my jacket and followed the trail through the tall grasses.

Near the bike path, the cypress rose majestically, its presence stopping me in my tracks. I stood there for a while mesmerized by its open arms.

The ocean was loud and fierce.

Still I stood at the top of the dunes, listening, watching.

Then I turned and headed home.

I am grateful.