Spiritual

I am growing affectionate towards it 
At first I thought it is because 
I am not close to death 
Or because 
I am not in pain 
But then I remember I do have these now 
So what is this new fondness I have grown 
And why? 
 
In the daytime-quiet you might find 
The time to take a rest 
If you find the moment 
Take a look up at the sky 
See it once again 
Blue overcast matters not 
 
Listen 
To each sound ringing out 
It never bugs 
Not even the smallest brush 
 
The consistency makes me smile 
It always does it the same way 
I find this most kind 
In my many moments alone 
 
I close my eyes with the subtle in mind 
I am in the reel that feels smooth 
I love tracing it frame by frame 
Now that I have grown older

Fondness