There is a gnawing feeling
in my soul
that the sun will not shine
a common story often told
An operation going on
the world continues to change
so many rumors
is the light out of range
Sitting on the edge
picking a rose
it never seems to worry
how the wind blows
Watching the mountain
the sun begins to beam
reassuring and warm
stones in the river sparkle and gleam
A deer walks by
not afraid to be near
the beam surrounds
the sky is so clear
Calmer now
comforted and warm
time to walk home
no longer fearing the storm
copyright 2021 Debbie Pierce
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Lovely words and picture. Thank you.
Thank you. Have a wonderful day!
Beautiful blog
What a beautiful calming poem and picture. Love how the words seem to flow in harmony with this. Good job, Piper!
Thank you. That mountain is a beautiful and peaceful place.
I can only imagine. Its pretty flat here.my relax place is the woods. I love being amid nature.
Makes me ready to face the day with renewed strength and courage. Thank you.
Thank you. Thanks for reading.