Give thanks for all we have. All that has come before, all there is to be.
Everyone feels so far away. Shut your eyes tight imagine love close.
Restless sleepless night Awaken the light calls you Rise the day awaits
If I were to climba mountain what then? Keep on,find another climb
Morning offering the first breath, chill of daybreak be filled, embrace light.
I wipe the sleep frommy eyes and think of You, mydearest, come closer.
This week, for National Poetry Month, I am sharing work from Three Line Poetry from Prolific Press.
Honored to be part of this anthology. You can order your copy at the link. https://moonstone-arts-center.square.site/product/national-be-nasty-day-and-international-women-s-day/265?cs=true&cst=custom