I have never been a bug person.

But I’m really, really, really
trying to see the beauty
in everything.

And as this little guy
climbed up my windshield
while I was parked at a gas station,
clearly not in any position
to bite or sting or scare me,
I noticed how his body,
merely the size of a fingernail,
was so detailed and intricate.
Every single part
must be crafted to perfection
to allow such a tiny creature to
see and eat and crawl and fly.

Pretty miraculous.
Easier to say , I suppose,
when he’s on the other side of the glass!