Awakened *

Before I meditate a stone is just a stone

Cold yet at times may catch and reflect the sun

After meditation

I open my eyes and now it is surrounded by a special 
calmness

The air is soft like cotton balls and the stone not only 
catches and reflects light but twinkles with awe

It conveys a quiet joy and makes me smile with heartfelt 
warmth

Before I meditated all was winter yet afterward in that 
moment spring is awakened

12811, 121911 Awaken