Three bald eagles— That’s what the man said Between pruning the maple branches, Trimming back the hibiscus And stuffing overgrown forsythia Into the chipper. Three bald eagles Soaring silently— Hardly their first foray Above my land— Would have been
A beautiful reminder about the benefits of attending to what is right around me. And sparks the recollection of this sentence from an old Jewish Sabbath prayer: "Days pass, years vanish, and we walk sightless among miracles."
A beautiful reminder about the benefits of attending to what is right around me. And sparks the recollection of this sentence from an old Jewish Sabbath prayer: "Days pass, years vanish, and we walk sightless among miracles."