I’m trying to find the right words
like finding pennies on cobblestones
when the tiny glimmer of light catches my eye
just when my head was down.
I see it there. Out in the open.
And people just pass it by.
It stops me.
And I find myself picking it up, my hand a little heavier than when it was empty.
And I go about my day with having one more thing of value in my pocket.