Liquid Glass

So easily - I could have walked right by.

I could have missed the shapes and forms..the abstractions. I could have missed winter's reflections in the liquid glass. I could have missed the bareness of the branches. I could have missed the elegance..the beauty..the simple grace.

I could have  - so easily - walked right by. But - I didn't. I took a moment to stop. To look. To see.

And I thought - once and again...and as I so often do. It's just this. It's nothing..and it's everything. It's an extrarodinarily ordinary winter's day.