A Circular Gathering

Dusk settled across the yard, casting deep blue shadows over the grass. After securing the metal washer near the planter, I surveyed the flagstone path for an elevated redoubt. The base of the weathered stone birdbath stood steady and quiet. Beneath its fluted pedestal, half-buried in dry moss, rested a pristine glass prism from an old wind chime. I paused, calculating its heft. With deliberate pressure from my forelimb, I pushed the glass bar beside the slate tile, angling it so the evening sky caught its sharp edges. It mirrors the horizon in clean geometry. My outdoor perimeter is anchored. It took longer for him to show his find, who knows why... #Pokémon #dialga