Carpe Diem prompt, a haiku of Sodo:

in my hut this spring,
there is nothing, -
there is everything!

Kristjaan offers some great explanations and more examples of a similar theme, "a spontaneous gush of feeling at some particular, fresh expression of the infinite meaning of things." In a way maybe all haiku aims at this theme. Here's my go.

smell of chicken broth
through the kitchen window
fading on the breeze