Sense Sonnet - Pumper

Right Place, Right Time

While walking through the forest, I

Do pause at edge of water way.

So little light comes from the sky.

It's such a dark and cloudy day.

And blowing is a chilly breeze.

I'd hoped for nicer weather to

Enjoy the water and the trees.

But as I pondered what to do

The dark grey clouds above did part

And let the dazzling rays of sun

Come streaming through to warm my heart,

Feeling a lucky walking one.

Reflections of the golden light,

Indeed a lovely, wondrous sight.