Sunday
Sunday without a plan.
No plot,
no prearranged day
no proposal of my own design.
Like any chickadee,
black cap jaunty, glad
for seed or insect or berry–
control conceded!
Today from first waking,
I take what comes my way.
So revelations roll out
in regular surprise.
In the reel of today,
it’s grateful I am
to open the present and play
in the scene that I am given.
©Susa Silvermarie 2023
Lovely … I like those days!