Epiphanies Of Wind And Light Comments

Where I work there is a quiet corner set aside near a cottage and woodland, outside said cottage there is a bench where I have my lunch, chill, relax and feed the birds and write a bit of poetry. When looking down the very long beaten path one can see the seedlings carried on the wind as they travel through rays of diffused light. Your poem instantly reminded of that calming image. A full score Dominic and thank you. The great staff call it Poet's Corner. I simply call it home.