I listen to loons sing
watch an eagle fly overhead
remind myself to feel the air
leave my lungs
slow down for the moment
its so easy to get lost
in the busyness of the season
so much going on time slips
through the cracks
while I'm not looking
but here is where I watch
the sky turn pink
and appreciate the breeze
against my tanned skin
here is where I am grateful
Kelly Severseike 