Shiver,
goose pimples down my arm,
breath a cloud in my path.
But I’m not cold.
This tingle down my spine
is caused by no chill,
but excitement and delight,
for this day and all days to come,
I am with you.
Tag: delight
Spud Heart
Do you ever have those moments of delight
where something simple
yet unexpected happens?
Like when you think
you’ve harvested all the potatoes you planted,
only to be greeted the next year
by a fresh crop?
Or a plant you never knew
would flower
offers up delicate purple blooms overnight?
It’s these little things,
these pure moments of joy
that present the chance
to see life again.
Treeshallow Musings 