gratitude
for the smallest moments
ripples in a murky puddle
I want to lay
in grass and dirt and
dig for worms so I can
watch them dance with
graceful simplicity
atop my blackened fingers
I want to sit so very
still until I become the unmovable stone or
the unshakeable tree
and maybe then the rabbit will see that
I just wanted to say hello
I just wanted to say hello
