Sweet Surprises

I sit quietly and sink to the stillness of the day. Waiting for the next visitor that is willing to sit right next to me. Sometimes they come in a flutter, other times, a pesky buzzing; And when it rings with seriousness, the earth shakes. I know my rational mind dismisses you quickly and throws you away in the nearest bin. But my intuitive eye invites you from head to toe in all your perfection. I wait here-- fastening my mind to a quietness-- until you come again.