A little bit of poetry inspired by dVerse
Each day upon awaking, a mystery
Surprised to see the world survive?
We sit and sip our coffee or tea
Wondering what the day will decide
Our journey begins, our gift of time
Seal that plan; the day still young
Will it end happily and benign
Or just another night unstrung?
We are taught the choice is ours
Or is it?
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Since joining WordPress, I have been introduced to writing poetry and loving it something new in my life. I am also a grandmother to many.
I enjoy learning different skills but claim master to none.
My Faith is my life and everything I do comes second.
It has always given me peace of soul.
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I like the thought of surprise in the morning to see that the world is still here. Good question at the end about the extent of our ability to choose.
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Good question. I think we have more power than we think to make a better day….and a better world.
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