Present.

Sometimes, after a 16 hour shift you're feeling a little blah
and then you're driving home,
and you have it all to yourself.

You watch that golden orb rising,
erasing the night
You worship the sky, the birds rising from the rushes--
such beauty, such glory
You feel, you rejoice, you are happy
to be here
in this moment.

Peace.

6 am cell phone snapshot. Had to stop for a minute during my drive home from work to absorb some of this beauty.