The schedule veered a little off track.
This Sunday morning.
When three of the group stayed a bit long.
At the farmers’ market.
Altering the time table.
For the little ones.
Waiting to go to a car museum.
Then a seat in the new Lincoln wouldn’t straighten.
So, one of us was bumped.
I volunteered to roam.
Back down to Palisades Park.
Picking up a coffee from Primos on Montana.
Passing bougainvilleas, pink, lavender.
Geraniums, roses.
Crimson bottleneck bushes.
One so large, it was a tree.
Where a half dozen hummingbirds hovered in mid-air.
Touching down in turn on fuzzy blooms.
In that instant, I knew for sure.
A sign was sent divine.
Every wheel would find its track.
Synchronize, realign.
Lynn Benjamin
November 6, 2022
The schedule veered a little off track.
This Sunday morning.
When three of the group stayed a bit long.
At the farmers’ market.
Altering the time table.
For the little ones.
Waiting to go to a car museum.
Then a seat in the new Lincoln wouldn’t straighten.
So, one of us was bumped.
I volunteered to roam.
Back down to Palisades Park.
Picking up a coffee from Primos on Montana.
Passing bougainvilleas, pink, lavender.
Geraniums, roses.
Crimson bottleneck bushes.
One so large, it was a tree.
Where a half dozen hummingbirds hovered in mid-air.
Touching down in turn on fuzzy blooms.
In that instant, I knew for sure.
A sign was sent divine.
Every wheel would find its track.
Synchronize, realign.
Lynn Benjamin
November 6, 2022