Pretty Poetry Day

Today does not seem to be
a day for pretty poetry.
That tells me that I need to
walk in the floresta, savor
the fruit hanging from the
trees waiting to share their bounty.

I will play in the waterfall, sit by
the pond and watch for the alligator.
The notes from my flute will trill
with the birds above my head.

I will grow quiet with gratitude,
listen to the Divine and tonight
I will dream of a world of peace
and harmony, so I can write pretty
poetry tomorrow.

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9 Responses to Pretty Poetry Day

  1. Sonel says:

    Absolutely beautiful! Thanks Pat. :)
    *hugs*

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  3. veehcirra says:

    You have no idea how I needed to read this today.Thank you Pat. It’s uncanny how your writings carry heavy meaning for me. Makes me stand strong everytime…

  4. And that’s what I call an “Ahh!” kinda day. Sharing it right here with ya!

  5. wow! this takes me there! RT

  6. You almost fooled me. This IS pretty.
    And there’s always tomorrow.

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