Dandelion Fluff 261103

It landed on my desk

Just there

Brought on a whim of breeze

Minute, delicate white strands

Radiating from

A small brown iota of life

So tiny

So easy to kill

And somehow awesome

Its fragile beauty

Caught and held

Just for a moment

It told me again

Of the promise of life

I let it go

The wind took it

To where

God only knows

But I know

Once again

His smile.