Another Monday

However dark the day
Settle your eye
On the half open rose
Dew drop dazzled,
Unfurling freshness
Of scented promise.

Look to the distance
Upon the silver shimmer
Of wind turned
Willow leaves.
Or taste the sense
Of forest dampened 
Autumn floors.
And
Remember
We are
Also part
Of this creation.

JL Oct 1st. 12:12