the tiny and the bold
the straw and the rocks
the mountain strewn with clouds
why do I “feel
content” when I behold
the natural order?
I walk with gratitude
in minutiae of things
even when the sea is faraway.
Inspired by Heather’s
http://lostinarles.blogspot.com
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Thank you so much, Edgar. I am honored! It is a beautiful poem and yes, we are in complete agreement here. David Terry left an Edna St. Vincent Millay poem over on the blog for you – you will like it, I know.
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Thank you Heather.
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Yes, a very beautiful poem. I was transported by your words Edgar. 🙂
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Thank you Geraldine.
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