Gratitude
Through the haze she winks at me,
opening her eyes to the new day.
Every face turns to greet
the dawn with new hope.
What pleasures await
the tongue!
What treasures lie
yet unnoticed?
See the beauty she paints
with every beat of her heart
Know that we are all
collaborators in this Creation
called life
Mother Earth is alive so that
we may be.
If the sun can shine
then so can I!
Breathe. Sigh. Laugh. Cry.
CherylKP
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2015
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