The water is a Celestial mirror today—
Reflects sun and later moon and stars.
Drops of dew on blades of grass
Mirror my house of blue with roof of gray.
A white tail deer tip toes toward me
Like a gift then startles—
Blood red berries hang from the bough
By my front door.
I don’t want to leave this world I adore
Yet I know other worlds are in store.
I see their reflections in the water
All around me.