Beneath our shoes
As we walk across the grass
Another day
Early morning calling
The rising of the frozen dew
As the sun lifts it gently back into the air
We humbly urge the sun to also
Lift it from our hearts
For it has settled there
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Author:
Lorna (
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So wonderful dear Lorna
And the lines -
“ As the sun lifts it gently back into the air
We humbly urge the sun to also
Lift it from our hearts
For it has settled there”
So beautiful are they
Such depth
Great going dear poet
Have a great day ahead
May that frost melt and lift your heart into wonderful times Lorna.
Andy
Yes, some here in UK too lately. Bit rainy in places now.
Dang it, trying to light this firework 20 times with wet matches! lol.
Such an poignant appeal in this shivery read - thank you too for the deeper meaning to those low in heart dear Lorna.
Lovely read Lorna , especially love the last few lines . Beautiful words
The sun rising, lifting our hearts.
We dream of this in Britain.
The only warmth this year, is Cop26, and even your President fell asleep at it. Got a feeling I was abducted from a hot country and brought to Britain to freeze.
You changeling you..... get ye back to warmth and sun - but seriously, I'd love to be in Britain ....
I would love to be in Spain, or even Florida.
Oh yuck Florida.... have a repeat fast food restaurant every 6 blocks. And it's super Trump land. I'd stick to Spain if I were you......
Is Trumpy still around. Thought he would be in deep freeze by now.
We wish.... evil incarnate never dies.
lol, you could deport him back to Britain.
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