This is a beautiful day.
The rain falls peacefully.
Trees spread their shade around the town.
The sun lights the sky at sunset.
I imagine the animals crawling in their burrows.
I am happy to listen to the songs of birds.
A butterfly passes by slowly.
My mind fills with a burst of hope.
Words cannot describe this glow of life.
My gratitude grows in this new creation.
W. Wayne B.
New poetry book: Eyes of Hope
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© 2015 W. Wayne B.
Original image: Sunset Silhouette. By Pablo Fernández [Image license]
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