Snow Geese

I didn't see these this morning, but I wanted to. I remembered you telling me about the sound overhead and I could feel you feeling it. But what I did see was my sweatshirt being polka dotted by the tiniest rain. What I felt was Autumn chill brushing up against each droplet on my face, on my smile, on my eyelids because my eyes were closed to bring in closer the sweetness of the moments. I am so grateful.