Wheelchair

It is mid-autumn. My three-year-old granddaughter rides on her new tricycle.  Suddenly she twists around and waves to an old lady in a wheelchair fondly calling her Nani. The woman reciprocates with a flying smile.
 
I glance for a moment and murmur to myself as the gentle evening breeze sways in the garden. 
 
thoughts 
cycling through the journey
this early evening
twinkling stars
and the rising full moon

Contemporary Haibun Online,16:3  December Issue 2020 (Ed. Tish Davis)

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