No, Qoheleth. Firmament’s actual actual graces

Watching sudden changes as blooms fill, fragrance, fade, and fall. Honeysuckle gone, bottlebrush bright, these with no thought of me yet I of them ruminate. Gifts of the Creator, beauty itself and more ability to perceive beauty in what is only natural, to find metabolisms and species perpetuations sources of wonder. The cycle simply repeats for each, nothing new under the sun, yet renewing me with gratitude.