My morning walk
March 23rd, 2007 by v.navarro
Fynshoved. 8:00 am.
As I stepped around the bend
a startled bird
suddenly penetrated the cellophane surface
of the new born lake,
sending a ripple through my heart.
It startled me in turn to learn
that my quiet steps
could set off a universe disturbing spark
and I picked up my pace,
grateful for the rapture of being alive.
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“the cellophane surface
of the new born lake”
gotta love that!