Dawn
Raindrops slowly tap at my window
telling me it’s a new day.
Karen Carpenter sang, “Rainy days
and Mondays always get me down,”
but not me. I welcome the cool morning
knowing there’s no schedule,
or “to-do” list to follow.
I leisurely sip my Veranda Blend,
and stare out the window.
No point to prove, no rant to make.
God is good.
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All the time
And all the time, God is good! Amen
I’m digging these observations that lead to reflections.
Thank you!
The opening line draws one irresistibly into the poem which goes on to celebrates the poet’s inner peace in a way that is contagious. Very well done, Dennis!
Thank you!