…with thanks to John David Mooney
It’s best to see at dawn or dusk.
Pines and firs and spruces guard
the tiny park. The walk of brick
(light and dark) leads to the sound
of falling water. Then the lights
(L-E-D) that shift and change
from orange to blue lift eyes and hearts,
joining high above a branch,
(no, two or three or four) that point
up and up and up. The sound behind
of running water pulls our sight
from the tree to leaf. We find
the silver kissing leaves that drip
drops into the pool: breathe…feel…
– Steve Shoemaker, Urbana, IL, Oct. 29, 2012

