Living In Endless Awe
The birds ballet, with no applause.
A butterfly's wings, give me pause.
A visiting calico, comes to me and hands me her soft claw.
I hear in the distance, crows singing their caws.
I bow my head in gratitude for all these, the Creator's awes!
4/27/2021
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2021
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