A great calm presides.
Sunshine billows in, and the hardwood sings a glowing red.
A distant lawnmower drones steady and stoic, igniting memories long forgotten.
A smile emerges from the still, and a myriad of melodies tumble into one wordless, wandering hymn.
Afternoon light flows through the gently curling leaves, casting shadows on the bright oranges and the vivid greens.
A promise of a beautiful sunset is written in the clouds, the seal to my beautiful peace.
Hannah Csanyi, September 2021