a ditch lined with holly
I happened upon today
its sight so incongruent yet jolly
revived my memory's sense of dramatic play
such beauty
as if..........
engaging hope in its prime
springing from
little more than a muddy puddle
flowing
tangible proof
almost
that
God's grace
among even grayish shallow waters flowing
displaying itself in such unique eye catching ways
a smile
for more than a mile forth
with me
I all too gladly carried
a gift from God just for me
I think yes
recollecting
remembering
pondering
and old adage I only once heard
one should never simply look upon nature
but truly try to see it
as such endeavor
in spiritual pounds
pays and pays..........
(written Aug. 1, 2002 1130 pm)