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Thanksgiving

Twilight curls her lips shyly this foggy morning Gone is the twinkling of her pearly white spring Gone are the greedy songbirds herded away Their perches now bare of whim and whimsy Cherish your larder as does the ant who dances Welcome warmheartedly all of Gravity's prances He has furies of voids to fill, each moment anew For the seeds that pull through with you, renew

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Daniel Henry Rodgers

Date: 10/15/2024 7:13:00 AM

Hello Gilles, What a thoughtful and creative exploration of Thanksgiving themes through the lens of seasonal change. Well Inked! Autumn Blessings, My Friend, Daniel

Gilles Bergeron
Date: 10/15/2024 10:40:00 AM

Hello Daniel, Kind words of encouragement from whom I now know to be a most prolific wordsmith. I welcome your art as much as I do your friendship. Take care of your quill. Many, myself included, hope it leaves us more impressions. Stay well my new Friend, Gilles