It doesn’t have to be the sharp-flint sparkles of winter diamonds lying on the speckles of frozen grass.

Or the grey delicate squirrels watching from above.

It could be the glint of a cobweb slowly drooling when it finally reaches summer, 

left in Brandon Country Park. 

It could be the Muntjac deer as silent as a leopard following its prey 

or even an eagle drifting to land.

Be curious as a tree; 

those endless comings and goings with attention

 the  unforgettable memories,

when seen fresh bark even a raindrop shines like a polished ice cube.