Too often
Grace rambles
Unnoticed
Through my days
Until I pause
To brush the leafy edges
Of a bush
Or notice that
The air is cool in my throat
Or see a cloud unfold
Across the blue
When an ordinary corner of life
Catches on my senses
And peels back
The wonder of today
I rush to gratefulness
Or it rushes to me
It helps me see abundance
Here
And here
And here.
More than enough
To overflow
My soul.
Quiet Hope 