Light

A fish forms

in the glaring air,

round as a bird,

green lightening splash;

a bear prowls

the thundering mountain

taking what he heard.

A deer waits by the waters,

a katydid clicking song on the wind,

and I never

deserved

a thing.

 

 

Why then would I ever question my abundance?

© Andrea Mathews, 2014

clarity

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