A Pleasant Passing

I saw a wispy puff of spring

next to a little sunny bloom

on a warm afternoon in January.

The sun sent waves through

the crystalline blue, and I was content

to sit under the cloud-strewn sky

and pray next to the little garden.

—C.L. Fisher, January 2021

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