-Let's say for the sake of argument -that only 90% of everything sucks. -For every ten blooms of Queen Anne's lace, -one is the wide circle of snowy fractals that floats beside the road like an ethereal crown. -For every ten New England trees in fall, -One burns redder than the imagination through the all the fibers of its leaves -For every ten songs, one makes you jump and twitch and smile in your bus seat, then look up to see if anyone noticed. -For every ten kisses, one gets you into terrible trouble. -So then which line of this poem -is the good one?
Thanks for the great post. Noticing the wonderful things all around us every day and being thankful helps keep me sane when the world seems insane.