Reappearing Quietly

Very Grateful for:

~God’s poetry
~the orange-purplish sunrise today
~Someone to hold the door
~Donated Books from kind folks for our library-building project
~the National Read-A-Thon, next Saturday
~checks
~the recognition that crosses a face when someone knows who you are
~contact
~hugs

It is because
these travelers, these far wanderers,
plane down and yearn in a reaching
flight. They extend our life,
piercing through space to reappear
quietly, undeniably, where we are. ~”Watching Sandhill Cranes” by William Stafford

One thought on “Reappearing Quietly

  1. Hi Helen,
    It is very true about others recognizing us. sounds like something so insignificant, but in fact, is very important.

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