"Is it an old man's hunger to take in all he can of what's left of his life?
... to save what I can for them to see through my eyes?" ~ Dan Gerber *
Aging sweet peas arch
from an antique vase;
decorate my writing table,
capture my curious eyes.
The stillness of an empty blue sky
is cradled by the glossy canopy of trees.
A hummingbird hovers over the petunias.
Steeples of Delphinium blue the green shadows.
A Pileated Woodpecker hammers in the woods.
A cicada cranks up its hypnotic, electric buzz.
Despite the comfort of these morning hours,
the days rush past, seasons change swiftly,
but I am out here; a witness.
Surrounding trees breathe in silence.
Then a soft breeze stirs,
lifting graceful fern fronds.
Like the breathe of God
confirming these words,
blessing my time,
giving this day.
Filling my soul
* Excerpt ~ "In Our Rented Cabin" from Dan Gerber's book: Sailing through Cassiopeia © 2012
Home Deck, Home Garden, Home Woods.