Squirrels with bushy orange tails
leap about the deck.
Crickets hum, confused that
it’s not dark yet.
The caw of a blue jay
amongst a sea of green trees,
as leaves rustle
and wind chimes ring.
Such a gift to hear
and see the treasures
of the day,
the beauty of each moment.


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