Take delight in
this Day! There is
majesty in this moment and Joy!
Celebrate Joy
in the seen and the Knowing of
the Joy of Unseen things.
My anticipation of Day
breaks like Sunrise.
Spreading Light,
colours fill
my senses and awaken
my Soul.
In stillness, I
wander winding paths
sensing the unseen my senses
are awakened
by heavenly scents of pine and honeysuckle bloom
Birdsong gently breaks through
my reverie-
Soothed by the lyrical sounds
my vision rests on branches
sheltering nests of the Unseen
gentle reminders of the Beauty and Joy
of the Unseen.
Poem 2, Hour 2 by Ingrid Exner 2021 Poetry Half Marathon
Lovely imagery. I could smell the honeysuckle and the trees. It has a soft fluidity that moves us around the space with you. Thank you
Thank you Ramona! I wasn’t too sure how well this would work or convey my morning walks…which I was thinking about as I wrote this…I love the smell of honey suckle and pine.
Take joy… celebrate, anticipation, senses awoken. I love it all. Anticipation breaks at sunrise sounds so beautiful.
Thanks Joyce! I am not submitting this one but still using it in my own anthology of sorts!
Beautifully constructed…. Lovely Birdsong