I
stood next to the Mint patch as I was about to gather my morning tea
herbs, and I heard Chipmunk chirp. Chipmunk reminded me about seeing
Squirrel in Oak tree, so I looked up. Oak tree reminded me to look up
at Sky, where Moon hung bright white. I was struck by how often I
forget to look up.
Today,
I will be looking up more often.
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