I saw a happy face smiling,
or
was it a sunrise coming.
I ran toward the light,
hoping to bring it closer to sight.
As I ran toward the horizon,
its joyous affect was surprising.
The closer I came to it,
the better I felt near it.
Right up on it,
a powerful glow upon it,
I had to close my eyes.
With its effect blinding,
my soul was still binding.
Full of joy from being near it,
I never wanted to clear it.
From my feelings of happiness,
I opened my eyes in fullness.
Blinded by its strong brightness,
my soul came to completeness.
I kept looking for a sunset,
a sunset never came,
then I heard the call of my name.
The voice was familiar,
it sounded so similar.
My inner soul was speaking,
my joy was talking.
It was inside all the time,
self-sublime.
G
And the ending exceptional in this one...
Hugs
Peggy
Keep 'em coming Grady!
always shines it's beauty in the den.
Excellent!!!
Cheers n Love
*Linda*
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Best regards,
Leland
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I Salute You, Author-Poet Grady E. Morrison.
May You enjoy a Memorable Season.
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
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