And just like that
The wind has changed
Blowing away the old dead ashes of yesterday
Sands shift
Beneath our feet
The Plutonic grit of yesterday’s irritation
Dissolving
Cloudy sky
Brooding miracles
Busy people
Rushing past
Missing the point in their hurry
Missing the patterns on the water
Missing the whisper inside of wisdom
Stop
Look
Listen
Feel out
What lies beneath
Our fear
Trepidation
Of the depths
Of potential
Wide open sky
Living in the Forest 
Great post! ✨