Daily gifts
Daily Gifts Believe in the smaller generosities —James Crews While I’m gazing out the window a dark-eyed Junco flies to the ledge, cocks her head at me then the other, curious I tilt my head mimicking her, delighted There we are, watching each other, the morning’s gift a small perfection
A perfect "moment" poem! I'm tucking this away as such a good example of putting the reader right in the moment with the speaker of the poem. Thanks, Amrita!