Good morning...
Katydid sings— the solstice is upon us Dew joins the chorus of grass waving to the incessant rhythm And I find my legs dancing towards the road Delighted to contribute to the celebration as my feet crunch with every step And my voice calm as a whisper hums to the morning And my soul is content.
What will you delight in today?
Julie, I gather gratitude each day from your poems, especially not being able to do what I love. . When I recover from my back surgery, many of your passages will stream in my mind, when I am able to run again. Thank you for the inspiration.
"What will you delight in today?" - now that's a proper question to ask the soul each morning...