
As dawn breaks across the blue
On a fine morning in spring
As the warmth of light shines through the flue
Awake, arise it does sing.
There's miles to wend
Plenty of to-do's in a pile
But serenity , the moment does lend
Breathe deeply and curl up for a while
Just as sunset and sunrise
Spring follows frost, its no surprise
The rhythm of life is a pulse
Dancing to its tune is just an impulse.
Impulse
Thursday, March 20, 2008Posted by Altoid at 4:22 PM
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6 mint(s) of wisdom:
beautiful!!!
daffodils are out already? we get them the last I think...thrilled to see the 'grown at home, grown with pride'!
Very beautiful Altoid.. the flower and the poem...
Loved these lines.. very beautiful..
"The rhythm of life is a pulse
Dancing to its tune is just an impulse."
Very inspired and very impulsive and spontaneous. Lovely to meet the poet in you Alt.
Lovely !! Loved the poem Altoid.
And the picture too.
Here's to more of both !!
Thanks y'all :-)
Enjoy the weekend
A poem as lovely as the picture.
Spring making you poetic?
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