Orb circles on Ponds still water
there is no breeze, nor wind
to guide it, just an energy.
I ponder if this is a sign,
one of many recently encountered,
a circle of my past life reconnecting.
A month past I was contacted
for my restoration knowledge
of an historic garden I once tended.
Two weeks past attending a concert,
the Festival Director’s eyes twinkled,
an old cohort, we shared fond memories.
This day watching the circling Orb
I wonder what else from my past
will appear with reminders of happiness.
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