My mind, now ordered in a common form,
I savour, simplified, a life mundane
Of clarity, perceived within the norm-
A fitness, fitting here, within the frame.
Observing pattern in the common race
I grasp, with gentle hand, its fractal light-
Not forcing, easing gently to my place,
I find myself at home with calm delight.
This early, springtime lightfall dearly won,
Illuminates a placement safe within,
As young leaves, budding in the morning sun
A place among the branching patterns win.
I would such freshness, as I here have found,
Could be forever held in mind, now sound.