The Spectrum of Grace
Bathing in rainbow bubbles of gratitude,
To be alive and be able to write beyond platitudes.
Oh, a popular poet, assuredly, I shall never be!
Just so thankful, God created and extraordinarily, blessed me!
I know poets here experience this, too.
The joy of being alive and prayers~ they humbly do.
My family, friends and Irene, my cat, mean so very much to me.
I think of them often, leaning under my beloved aromatic pine tree.
February 14, 2020
3:45pm PST
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2020
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