Blessed

~ The dawn awakes a tapestry of painted clouds in pastel hues A perfect morning’s majesty as joy is found within its views Where silhouettes so far away still slumber ‘neath these colors bright Enhance this elegant display such beauty in this early sight And as I stare the heavens blue upon this gift now offered me My mind can’t help but know it’s true that I am blessed in all I see ~

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Lisa Ricci

Date: 10/14/2021 3:38:00 AM

Good Morning Chris - I turned to this entry at random. All I can say is "isn't it the truth". A blessing it is for one and all when we wake and when we see. May we all see the beauty that is painted always. Have a wonderful morning and day. Always is it an honor seeing your work. (smile)

Gershon Wolf

Date: 2/4/2020 8:33:00 PM

'A perfect morning's majesty' gave me the chills, dear friend. Echoes of 'purple mountains' majesty.' Thank you, Chris!! The whole poem is majestically penned. Bravo, Poet! Best always, Gershon

Chris Green
Date: 2/5/2020 7:13:00 AM

Thank you my friend, so very much

Arthur Vaso

Date: 2/4/2020 5:24:00 AM

So are all the children in camps, so blessed.

Carolyn Devonshire

Date: 2/3/2020 4:26:00 PM

We really are blessed with a beautiful planet. I love the imagery, especially the painted sunrise and the slumbering silhouettes. I'll be faving this upbeat and spiritual poem, my friend! Hugs, Carolyn

Chris Green
Date: 2/3/2020 4:33:00 PM

Thank you so much Carolyn. I am happy you enjoyed this.

Ilene Bauer

Date: 2/3/2020 3:53:00 PM

your rhymes are a joy to read, chris!

Chris Green
Date: 2/3/2020 4:25:00 PM

Thank you Ilene

Anne-Lise Andresen

Date: 2/3/2020 2:14:00 PM

- You have a wonderful gift ... yes, you are blessed ... beautiful written, Chris :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)

Chris Green
Date: 2/3/2020 4:34:00 PM

Thank you my friend. Your kindness is another reason I am blessed.

Daniel Turner

Date: 2/3/2020 10:29:00 AM

Each unpromised day is a blessing. I can't think of anything more majestic than the colors of twilight. Most days start out in color and end in color. The sad part is, so many take it for granted and rarely even notice. I enjoyed your wonderful poem, Chris.

Chris Green
Date: 2/3/2020 10:37:00 AM

You are so right Daniel. Happily I get to see each day start and end, at least for now. :) Nice to see you again my friend.

Sandra Adams

Date: 2/3/2020 10:29:00 AM

you are blessed in all you see, we are blessed in all you write, for then we see it too... sounds like a beautiful morning rise there... lovely write Chris :) Good Morning my friend... hugs

Chris Green
Date: 2/3/2020 10:36:00 AM

Thank you Sandy, that is such a nice thing to say. It was a beautiful sunrise this morning and I am very fortunate to have seen it and fortunate to have friends like you. Good morning.

Heidi Sands

Date: 2/3/2020 8:33:00 AM

We are certainly blessed with all we see, and you have brought the magnificence of it with this poem. Another FAV Chris. I hope you are having a nice morning :)

Chris Green
Date: 2/3/2020 8:41:00 AM

Thank you so very much Heidi and good morning my friend. I hope you have a beautiful day too.

Maureen Mcgreavy

Date: 2/3/2020 8:03:00 AM

One cannot read this and not smile. Luvly

Chris Green
Date: 2/3/2020 8:41:00 AM

Thank you my friend. Your comment makes me smile, that's for sure.