The Backyard Poem by Glen Kappy
The Backyard
So lit
tle
seems
to happen
till
I sit
Impressive in its brevity. As soon as we start to pay attention every thing becomes alive.
exactly! so much is going on, but we have to be still to experience it. thank you for your comment and affirmation, savita. (: ]) ] -glen
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5/20/2024 4:15:08 AM # 1.0.0.1119
That was sooo good. I actually tilted my head back in a slow laugh! You already know that while sitting the birds return and the sounds of the day and of the mind come to life....when you sit
Cool! Glad you liked it. I've seen this over and over, and then one day the idea came for this most minimalistic poem I ever wrote. Thanks, Edmund, for reading and commenting. -Glen