Another View

Enjoy

Being in joy.

Noticing the criss cross

Pattern of waves

Totally missing the criss cross hole

In the screen door.

Watching the yellow leaves flutter

Instead of focusing on the bare branches.

Observing the wind herding the clouds

Out of view

To better see the clear blue sky.

Feeling the softness envelop me

While ignoring the lumps in the cushion.

Looking between window smudges

To join the view.

Being aware of every good thing

And able to bare the rest.

That's joy.