I’m open to your suggestion,
I said to the sky.
And the wind replied with a sigh,
giving me the cold shoulder
and a shivering, withering brush-off.
I’m willing to look at things
in a new light, I told low winter sun.
She blinked behind a wisp,
a sky-borne snow scarf,
ducked behind a gray curtain,
making shadow puppets
of the passing clouds.
C’mon, Nature, fill me
I whispered to the cardinals,
these pennants adorning
An empty mitten oak leaf
scurried across virgin snowpack
to its slushy demise.
And Nature said, “I just did.”
– Joseph Hesch
© 2015, poem, Joseph Hesch, All rights reserved; 2014, photograph, Jamie Dedes, All rights reserved
5 thoughts on “Overlooking the Obvious”
Nicely done, Joe. I hope you like the illustration. Happy days and thanks for your participation. 🙂
What a wonderful poem. I loved the imagery in this! 🙂 Proof that Nature can inspire us when we least expect it.
I love your casual yet profound repartee with Nature. 🙂
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