The veil lifted briefly

from my eyes and heart

as I saw and felt God

in sun, sea and skies

this morning.

The ‘sound of sheer silence’

was loud

with grandeur, beauty and hope,

as the grace of another morning

was crafted before me.

This wonder and glory  

weaves and shines

around and through

each one of us

and all that is

all the time

but 

we are frequently blind.

Joyful at its recognition,

grateful to have been present,

the grace lingers still.

May it impel me

until my next dose.