It’s so simple
The barely visible flutter of wings from the not-yet-gold finch
The perfect cup of coffee
A warm room in which to sit, to breathe
Breath
Shadow play on snow and grass
Stillness
Thinning of the clouds
Flicker of the candle flame
Resting Earth
Silence
Why do I worry?
When a pause, a noticing
Brings me such mystery. Such joy.
Janet Elizabeth Hartwick Sterk
March 15, 2025
Barbara
Beautiful….