Perspectives through Prose, Poetry and Photography
Inspiration blooms each day anew,
God’s priceless exhibitions on display,
My opened eyes, blessed, see what lies in view.
A stunning, stellar, silken floss construed,
Fragile circles, spun concentric rays,
This Inspiration blooms each day anew.
Myriads of beams from moon of blue,
Deny me sleep; at window sill I stay,
My opened eyes, blessed, see what lies in view.
At morning’s call, our routine’s tried and true,
My puppy romping down the stairs to play,
This inspiration blooms each day anew.
He scampers on the dampened grass, a few
short inches from the sprinkler spray,
My opened eyes, blessed, see what lies in view.
Springing up from baseball sweats and shoes,
grandsons’ dreams phantasmagoric, gay,
This inspiration blooms each day anew,
My opened eyes, blessed, see what lies in view.
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