Grateful

Where I saw

some kind of drama,

there was nothing

nothing to worry about.

And: "Don't stop."

When I jest

and extend

the extent

of the potential

time spent:

a smile.

And through it all,

a feeling.

As if

(by some common conscent)

the spaces overhead

have been filled

by bats, sparrows, hummingbirds, caterpillars-turned-butterflies, flying leaves, glorious wind, shiny pollen, dustmotes, fast flying clouds, a silent hot-air balloun, a kite, shooting stars, fireflies... and the best, most comforting blinding sunlight.