Morning light slipped onto the sill.
Rays arriving with the dawn rarely reach this niche of glass,
rarely attract notice.
Dispersed refractions glimmer among the prisms;
brilliance within a microcosm, serendipitous and transient.
Honored to pause,
witnessing the gift ...
acknowledging too,
the multitude of random wonders that flourish unseen.
May you witness the gifts,
Lisa
