Deeply, the first conscious breath of awakeningA chance to love the sweetness of a new day.How can it be that I am free to do whatever my mind allows me to doRestricted only by my own desires or lack of humilityA chance to smile at someone new?A chance to indulge in something for me?A chance to knock on an old person's door orA chance to simply be…..A gift, some may say, or taken for granted on another dayTwenty four hours, a time to be thankful, many do not have another day:Be it illness, catastrophe, bereft mind or sick soul,So, I must be the best I can be today!
Thursday, 27 June 2013
Another Day
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Thanks Eileen that's beautiful xxc
ReplyDeleteYou're very kind Colin. I get huge release from writing poetry but it only comes to me as a spiritual experience - 45 times so far! If you click on the arrows and dates to the right of the Blog you can read all the others...Happy reading xxx
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