Whispers of Wonder
Whispers of Wonder
Wet puddles on the pavement
Puddles splashed
By a wheel’s weight
Sending drops of water
Up and back down again
Water droplets on my window
As I gaze from my seat
Cloudy skies
A flock of birds
Shadows against the canvas
Gray clouds layered
Over grayish-orange
Frosting of cloud
I am in the filling
Of an endless cake
Lights reflect among
The puddles
Passing lights
There and gone
Whispers of Wonder.
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