Most Beautiful Place

During the traffic jams and incessant television ads of the season, I like to draw back, pause and find a moment of calm at one my favorite places. This is one of them.
Rocky Mountain National Park, in the fall.
It is quiet, a rustle of the breeze crunches the
dried grass. All I hear is my breath. I can smell
the snow blowing down from the mountains. I am alone: no cars, no hikers. Nothing. It is true peace, if just for moment.
Where is your calm place? Please close your eyes
for moment and travel there in your imagination.
Feel the air on your face. Smell the aroma.
Who is there with you? How does it feel? Write
about it, and enjoy, for a few moments.