Did I Spy a Hint of Blue Sky?

Of course, there’s a catch…

Wind chimes in a pink sky
Wind chimes at sunset / photo by the author

I’d almost forgotten what the sky looks like. I’d almost forgotten about those long evenings in 2020 when I sat out, martini in hand, chin tipped back to look up.

And now it’s blue again. I walk outside in time to see my family of Mississippi Kites spiraling up in search of invisible flocks of migratory dragonflies.