Sunday Morning Quietness Poem by Sirpheno The Knight

This morning I made my coffee,
picked up my sunday paper
and went out to my patio
to have a nice quiet start to my day.

As I relaxed with my warm cup of Java and read the funnies..
a picture crossed my mind
that took me back a few years..
to other quiet times I have enjoyed.

While I was feeling all warm inside
and thinking just how many blessing
the good Lord has seen fit to bestow on me,
I recalled the times that were even more enjoyable.

Asking myself....What made those times so special?

I found what was missing in this mornings start-up.

1. The smell of other cups of coffee on the wind,
2. The taste of cookies to go with them and
3. The faces of family and friends and the sounds of their voices.

Sometimes the quietness can be very loud....