Sky breaks through the morning clouds
bestowing healing Light,
Bathing Lands in beams of heat
And energy just right,
To strengthen crops, all animals
And even you and me-
this Blessing of the morning
was meant for all to see.
At this time,
in early morn
I bend my head and pray
Thankful for the many gifts I have
From day-to-day!
From eyes that see the beautiful hills
To ears that hear the stream
I am blessed with these wonderful senses
That allow me to live my dream.
Capturing the natural Beauty
With camera in hand,
I venture far and wide
For pictures of this Land.
To celebrate its glory and,
Sing its praises too,
Today, I am writing this
especially for YOU!
Ingrid Exner, 2016
Perfect Ingrid. I wouldn’t change a thing. I love how the poem flows. Thanks for sharing this one.
I will keep this one as it is. Thank you for your compliment. I love mornings…and they are a true blessing.
how lovely that it is a present
you take a snapshot in words
You memorize how it feels