Monday, December 29, 2014

Even in the Darkest Days




Snapped them off as i passed

reaching out the window of the truck

concerned about scratches to the door.

Filled with water from the well

an old bottle from the yard,

sat it on the sill above the sink,

and forgot about it, hey,

you never know what can happen

with even the least attention

and a little warmth undisturbed.