sunlight sparkles off
of nothing crossing
a clear blue sky,
wind bent trees
whisper to each other
gathering forces
preparing to march
against the forming
armies of squirrels,
foxes and raccoons,
this is the day the
woodland creatures
rise up and retake
the land that once
was theirs
glb /// “sunlight sparkles”
originally published 01/19/2014
going sideways 