It is an August not soaking rain but getting there People are driving but destinations unknown The bakery had great Danish so it went home first trip This was a longer walk and very quiet until he appeared This little ball of golden sunshine that should be on a tropical island sang for me and fluttered his feathers As he flew to his mates,Clearly, the choices we make can lead us to encounter that brightened my soul and lifted a wounded spirit Thanks, little friend Only in New York City