Feeding that Muse.
Getting my ART ON.
I run and focus
my day.
I feel the breeze on my face
and my hands.
Tuck those into my sleeves
and keep running.
As my temp comes up
so does my muse.
Getting ready to paint
Getting ready to express this
feeling
of joy
and happiness.
Getting ready to share
this feeling with the world around me.
I run and the familiar
critters on my path
scatter again.
I love the tree frogs
jumping out of the way.
One of my paths is along a
beautiful little stream
and the wildlife
is abundant.
And full of the
morning muse
that I am seeking.
They chirp
and hop away
into the water
as I approach.
It is funny
how I add
energy to their day
as well as mine!
