like the sky at dawn, silent

What do I want 

nothing 

to be myself today is enough 

a spring afternoon 

my doggo is napping in the sun 

I'm sleepy too 

and just let go 

how lovely 

--

There is an owl in the park across the street 

I never see her 

but her soft hoots at sunrise 

are as warm as a mother holding her newborn child 

sometimes the world is perfect 

--

The summer heat in the Sacramento …