Simple things are miracles.
I hold them up to a mirror
with each reflection
I see the face of Nature…
simple things created
by the Master’s hand:
like sunshine at the beginning
of a new day,
daffodils in spring,
and rainbows after a sudden rain.
Simple things are easy to find:
I see them in the meadows of wildflowers;
I hear them in melodies of birds…
when I reach out to Nature’s Miracles,
it matters not the season.
I always find perfect and simple gifts…
silent reflections waiting to be discovered.
John W. (Bill) Williams is a retired language arts and children’s literature educator. He lives in Martin, GA, where he stays busy with his art and poetry. He has been published in a variety of venues.