Perfect June nights… This region is known for them. Driving through the darkness, watching fireflies cavort in the cornfields — it’s just the most Peace-giving thing. Courtship for lightning bugs is a lovely thing to watch. Blink on. Blink off.
It’s hard to describe how happy they make me. How that simple dance reassures me.
May you find the sweet, sacred Peace that your vida local offers. And may you give yourself the time to simply be present to it.
What a beautiful poem about Lightning Bugs. Do I detect an echo of Robert Frost in your use of simple sounding but highly rythmic speech patterns to express profound ideas?
Thank you so very much.
Roger