Monday, September 10, 2018

Sensing Gratitude



For these eyes that see the morning's rays
Clear radiant light

For this hair and skin that feel the gentle wind's touch
Soft sweeping embrace

For these feet that tread this well-known trail
Slow strong steady strides

For these ears that hear my four-pawed companion
Pad rustle jingle

For this nose that smells the dew
damp green and yellow

For this tongue that tastes the water
cool translucent fresh

For this life, this season, and these gifts.

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