Today, I noticed the sun in the sky
shining its brilliant light upon the earth,
the perfect formation of birds flying bye
& I'm not even late for work.

I clearly hear the sounds of morning
whose glory feels warming, albeit strange,
dispelling years of daily forlorning
amid time that stays the same.

Savoring the scent of the flowers
permeating the air amid a listless breeze,
a morning drizzle provides its showers
with the sound of roaring seas.

Tho' uncommon in my daily routine
today everything seems to be uncommon,
not because birds are seldom seen
nor that life has been forgotten.

Maybe time is finally being kind
as I've been loyal to the toil of each day,
perhaps entwined in the back of my mind
life has a day left yet to repay.

Searching the recesses of my memories
hoping to set free a minds limitations
where a season of falling leaves
far exceeds my expectations.

"A Great Day"

An Accounting's Duly Calculations