I find pleasure in the smallest of things
in the glass like wings that a cicada brings
and from the small brown bird in springtime when she sings
I am amazed at the little things
like the slate blue sails of a boat in flight
and a moth who flies into the bright light
I fall in love on a daily basis with feathers I find in the oddest of places
and the ocean spray that splashes the faces
of giggling people in boats at the races
Sep 6, 2016
Sep 6, 2016 at 7:13 AM UTC
I find pleasure in the smallest of things
in the glass like wings that a cicada brings
and from the small brown bird in springtime when she sings
I am amazed at the little things
like the slate blue sails of a boat in flight
and a moth who flies into the bright light
I fall in love on a daily basis with feathers I find in the oddest of places
and the ocean spray that splashes the faces
of giggling people in boats at the races
