Poetry Is a Blessing

Poetry is a blessing
  Like rain falling softly
    on the meadow
  Like morning dew
    glistening in sunlight
It gladdens hearts
  and sustains the world
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Krutsinger Avatar
April 24, 2020 at 11:07 PM
True. true. true.True. true. true. true. Every line true.
Wolf Avatar
April 25, 2020 at 9:53 PM
THANKS!
Faulkner Avatar
April 23, 2020 at 10:35 PM
In the debate between art and science - I say, science is how we stay alive, and art is why we stay alive!
Wolf Avatar
April 25, 2020 at 9:52 PM
Very well put, Michelle! I too have always felt that science explains the how, but rarely the why! Otherwise, we wouldn't need the arts, religion, or philosophy... ~ Gershon
Pigeon Tart Avatar
April 23, 2020 at 4:40 PM
Beautiful penning, and I believe it; producing a much appreciated smile. I needed this today, thank You Gershon, xomo!
Wolf Avatar
April 23, 2020 at 6:53 PM
You've made my day, just knowing that the poem produced a smile, esp. your smile. Thanks, Maureen. Take good care! :) Gershon
Allison Avatar
April 23, 2020 at 4:30 PM
your poem is a blessing indeed, very uplifting GW:-) hugs Jan xx
Wolf Avatar
April 23, 2020 at 6:52 PM
Appreciate such a lovely, lovely comment, Jan. Take good care! :) Gershon
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