Wonder

Friday was a day of
sensory delights.
First a spoonful of light
landed on my miso soup soon,
inviting me to play a game of catch
where the scores are known
before we even begin.

Then a delicious pink grapefruit sunset
was my dear companion
as I drove towards Brampton to visit a friend.
There in its city centre
was a pale purple moon of a clock face
illuminating the darkening skies.
It felt like my reflection,
another Bella Luna Violet.

On the way home a red light stopped my car under a train bridge
and the sound of cargo rushing past above
was a strange delight to my ears.
It felt like a heavy rainstorm though the ground was dry.
I smiled, thankful for another
wonderous day of life.