Bike Ride Blessing--A Counting Out Rhyme
One for the moon
in the morning sky,
two deer watching
as I ride by.
Three steep hills
to make me work,
paired with coasting--
that's the perk!
Four herds of runners
clog the path.
Ring my bell,
pedal past.
Three ponds total--
rising mists.
Two geese honking--
they insist:
One is presence,
patience, too.
Eyes and ears,
one is you.
©Mary Lee Hahn, 2017
Three Saturday morning bike rides three weeks in a row--that's a celebration even without three Bike Ride Blessing poems in a row!
No bike ride this weekend. I'll be spending the weekend at the Ohio Casting for Recovery retreat, enjoying the company of 14 breast cancer survivors and a fabulous retreat team. I'm (new this year) Ohio's CfR co-coordinator as well as continuing in my role as knot-tying and fly fishing instructor.
Michelle has the roundup this week at Today's Little Ditty.