Joys, Blessings, and Poetry

Sharing What Brings My Life The Greatest Joy Through Poetry

Upon morning light

Saffron dreams make an escape

A new day begins

Inspired and eager,

I rush to pen

And out of

Precious solitude

A thought from

Deep emotions

Once distant and frozen,

Now warm and gracious

In thankful smiles

Touched in love


With joy

One thought on “Thankfulness

  1. BeckieWrites says:

    I love the line “I rush to pen.” It works really well – that image of rushing to capture a new day’s beauty. Rushing for one’s pen, but also rushing to write. I appreciate how you used the word as both a verb and a noun. 🙂

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