looking out my door…
i drank coffee & held the warm cup in my hand
a chickadee bouncing playfully on my pine branch.
a squirrel & cardinal eat bread on the woodpile…
and thought…i need to fill the bird feeder again.
then the 1st robin flew in to join the show.
somewhere an hour disappeard
and when i walked away…
a blue jay called me back to look some more.
and then i began to
from the book of everyday life…