A quiet moment

A quiet moment by Rob Hood©5-2-09

I approached a quiet stream

where I could sit alone and dream

of all the good within my life.

All those pleasant times

with my wife!

The water bubbled

and it was weird

because so many

different fish appeared.

They were of varied colors

both dark and bright.

I sensed them saying

"Try fishing, I will bite!"

But I hardly had any pep.

I was afraid to move.

To take a step.

I didn't want to

break my mood

because it felt so perfect

so very good!