Just When
Just when
I am most
unsettled,
walking
the frayed edge
of anxiety,
an unexpectedly
quiet,
rainy afternoon
comes along
and like a deep
exhalation,
peace
settles in
once again.
By Maria Brady-Smith
Photo by Mike Smith
Just When
Bringing in the Day
Poetry by Maria Brady-Smith
Beautiful! Your words resonated with me. I love the statue beside the violets. So very tranquil.
Thank you! My mom made that statue. I had it sitting in my kitchen for the longest time and then I had the idea to make it look out the window. She holds my spot when I am too busy to do so myself:)
I, too, like rainy afternoons.
They are just so cozy!
as usual, you hit it just right. Sharon Fenner
Thank you, Sharon. You are so kind.