Rusty's Armory

The Whimsical Symphony of Dawn

Posted on August 17, 2023

This morning, I am trying to revive the art of whimsical prose. As I edit this, it becomes apparent that I am going to need some practice. But one cannot practice without practicing. I hope it isn’t too cloying and saccharine.

As the curtains let in the morning sun, it tiptoes across the bedroom wall with a gentle embrace of warmth. Nestled under the covers, I’m serenaded by the hushed whispers of morning beyond my door. Outside, Snookums orchestrates a delicate ballet in the kitchen, tending to the feral cats with a touch of magic. Meanwhile, the air conditioner hums its own soft tune, signaling its victory over the rising outdoor temperatures.

With eyes closed, I sip on the tranquility of this moment. In a world that races forward, it’s a fleeting indulgence to relish. Yet, for now, I’m content to lie here, a silent audience to the symphony of dawn.

Gradually, I coax myself upright, unhooking from the bedside tubes and donning my portable companions. My journey leads me to the kitchen, where Snookums and I rendezvous over cups of coffee. Words remain in slumber until that first sip awakens them, and only the second cup finds room for our laughter and musings.

With caffeine-fueled courage, I embark on a wobbly pilgrimage to my creative sanctuary, penning down these whimsical reflections. As the morning unfurls, Snookums readies herself for a follow-up to her ER visit, then I follow with my own tango with my curmudgeonly cardiologist. His terse candor is refreshing when I think of the usual dispassionate meeting I normally have with doctors.

The day wears no crown of chaos, but it’s adorned with engagements. Yet, I find solace in this rhythm. To rise from my cocooned haven and greet the day is a gift I’ll never tire of unwrapping.

Slowly but surely, the days rekindle their routine, knitting comfort into their fabric. Life, like an old friend, edges closer to its familiar dance.

I hope my whimsical morning recital painted a smile across your face. Thank you for joining me on this lyrical journey!