Day 98: Happy
On the days you wake up
by a breeze,
and nothing hurts,
and autumn’s calm cool
collects in a pool
in the middle of summer,
and sometime in between
a brief, fat-drop sprinkle
and sun’s brilliant return,
you run out and collect as much color as you can,
these are days –
when witnessed
and present within –
there is no feeling but “happy,”
again, and again, and again.
(the color I collected)
One Reply to “Day 98: Happy”
Beautiful! Who would not feel happy and blessed when one can look upon the flowers! This is why the four seasons keep us alert to see what beauty awaits us!