Remember

I want to remember
the open door,
invitation,
sun's light shining in,
warming,
and the way the brown leaves of winter sparkle gold in the noonday bright.
I want to remember the faithfulness of the cardinal's return
and the sparrow feasting on winter's fare.

© Christine Salkin Davis, 2019


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