A butterfly gracefully flits down towards your head
Then lands on your face.
Driving home you feel guided
When a bald eagle swoops down in front of you
Then banks right down the path of your drive.
A creature you have never seen
Shows it’s self for longer then needed…
For they are checking you out.
Praying mantis
come back to play.
The little things
don’t seem little
anymore.
💜
