A Ring of Evening Light

Dusk arrived quietly, turning the garden path into soft shadows. I walked back toward the porch steps, noticing a small round stake light planted in the mulch had just switched on. Its pale glow cast a neat, bright circle across the flagstones. I knelt down beside the light, curious about how the beam caught the rough edge of a fallen twig. Sitting quietly in that small warm circle felt peaceful before heading back inside for the night. #Light #stick #Canada