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Sometimes one cannot do anything about what circumstances dictate... |
| Flash of Joy I felt a twinkle of joy today. Was it brought on by the Rufous Hummingbird chirping at its reflection in my window? The radiantly coloured fountain of flowers pouring from the hanging basket by the door? The sweet scent of cedar lingering in the mid summer air? The gentle touch of morning sun on jewelled dew laden grasses? The ethereal song of a Swainson's Thrush descending from a nearby stately hemlock? The giddy greeting of a Black-Capped Chickadee calling from the nearby emerald holly tree? The soaring Red-tailed Hawk Seeking awakening thermals? And so much, so much more...? No. What made my heart flutter like the wings of the swallow-tailed butterfly flitting over the gaudy hydrangeas by the fence was none of those wonders. It was a wish of seeing you today that sadly, swiftly faded like a soundless sigh. |