Let it Fly

LET IT FLY 26 November 2015 . She wanted to capture, gently with a butterfly net, that macro-mini-moment of sungold giggling on a million shades of green of shadows teasing shapes on wall of dog silhouetted on window settee top of cat bathing comfortingly at her side . and wrap it round her like a shawl but moments are more beauteous for being transient and free, free to live and fly and die on high and resurrect at will or unexpectedly when one needs them most, or not . so she wrote it down as there she sat in words most bare and stark. . Would she know in years to come how what inspired this meagre writ had served to calm her troubled breath at news that shook her spirit dead?