no worry
or wonder presents
itself
to the small bird,
sparrow,
browned and grey,
or black bird,
cardinal bright as blood
against the fallen
snow.
no stress
in what has occurred
overnight,
with wind and darkness
in the absence
of light.
it is just a day,
and what is needed will
be found,
or not, it continues,
or the next step of life
will occur.
none seemed bothered
like we are,
by it all.
Saturday, December 17, 2016
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