Yesterday I was wandering this hillside with the spirit of e.e. cummings close by,
( i thank you God for most this amazing day... )
as hummingbirds hovered and hummed and zipped about.
Poets make good company, often expressing our experiences and feelings,
epiphanies and insights better than we can ourselves.
So I borrow their words,
tailor-made to fit a certain moment,
and make them my own.
[First posted: August 18, 2014]
