Grey days make me think (even more than usual). It's perfectly grey today with just the right amount of fog.
Immersed as I am Here, it is still the bit of You
Translated in me that completes today as a True day of thanksgiving.
So wherever you are and whoever you are,
I am thankful you are.
2 comments:
sweetie, did you write that, or is that from somewhere... cuz it's just beautiful... you should publish your poems one day... whoa, what a gift it would be... ...ames
hmmm yeah... i was a bit apprehensive about that one. 'tis the debut of one of my "poems" - it feels strange to even call it a poem. they're just lines and words. :)
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