Reflection
I sat last evening and looked across –
no, through the yard and marveled -
what light and life and space is here!
On one plane -
I threw a Frisbee for Pete and Mimi.
Their wonder was the arc of flight
and the fight for ownership.
On another plane -
The birds jostled the
feeder.
They chortled, clicked, fluttered …
branch, perch, across the meadow to the pines.
Still, in another plane –
A frenzied swarm of gnats.
Their wonder seemed the cool air currents -
Whirling in a vortex and sweeping upward.
Entering, from another plane –
there came a squadron of dragonflies, dipping.
They gnashed and clicked their way
Darting through the swarm.
Mimi stopped mid-play, stopped and
watched what she could not compete with.
Her look of wonder mirrored mine, I’m sure.
I sometimes pause when I shower.
I stand and think in the steam –
Just stand - thoughts
follow invisible planes
The water runs down my nose –
falls to the shower floor.
I watch the path of the droplets the entire way –
through space and time and thought to the spatter.
Sometimes my life is in focus.
-Susan Miller-Lindquist 3/20/13
Love your last stanza in particular. Lovely image.
ReplyDeleteThis is so vivid and thought-provoking. I love the shower scene- lol- and the ending line. A well-focused piece, Susan.
ReplyDeletenice...love the awe in the first bit there...marveling at the curve of the frisbee...and i have had those shower moments as well...ha...yeah i can relate for sure...very cool piece...
ReplyDeleteReflection at its finest .........
ReplyDeleteThere is so much to reflect on in an ordinary day, isn't there? Nice writing.
ReplyDeleteI so enjoyed accompanying you on your reflection. Details are truly wondrous when we stop and really look and listen!
ReplyDeleteI love your poems and that feeling of intimacy with a touch of the forlorn. Thinking through the steam just captures my imagination.
ReplyDelete...i don't think we can ever pass a day without having a bit reflection of a single moment in our life or in a day... i like it when we can find time to talk with our God of silence... a very wonderful read and share Susan... i really enjoyed it.. thank you... smiles...
ReplyDeleteI like to stand and think in the steam of the shower as well. Water for me is spiritual and a connection to the Divine.
ReplyDeletegood reflection on your reflections :-)
ReplyDeleteThe last stanza particularly has something of the economy and depth of classic Chinese poetry.
ReplyDeleteNow, I will have to research and see just what you mean in your critique, David. Thank you!
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