SO MANY BLESSINGS

SO MANY BLESSINGS 
an on-the-spot spoken poem 
during a walk on April 26, 2021

Wind, 
why do you love to blow
and bring so many blessings to us?
The silence in my heart 
is helped by the flow 
of your wind,
and even a truck 
taking bottles of water to people,
passing us spreads its goodness,
and a single runner approaching us
with an orange hat 
helps me to hold steady 
on this wonderful walk
that we're doing.