ONE MOMENT
I wasn't wheeling my wagon
when the wheel came off.
Thankfully. For small favors
I am glad. As the weather
clears, I begin to see other
things : matters more to my
liking, let's say.
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The water is clear and still.
The air, remaining brisk, is
fresh. The new delight of all
the world sends its message
in clarity to my spirit. Which
has been known to soar.
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It's a good thing that
wagon wasn't full.
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