Softly days slip by
under the forever sky.
Memories float by
lightly filling my heart.
My coffee is dark
and my cat purrs
in a sunspot.
A morning breeze lightly
touches my wind chime.
Life is so subtle
that it is almost not real.
The morning porch
is my haven,
and the day is mine to live.
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Author:
Undertherainbow (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: A female emerging poet from Florida who loves sharing, reading8 and writing poetry.
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Comments6
Welcome to the site
Great debut
Such peaceful imagery
Looking forward to reading more from you
Thank you
Really liked this piece. You go !
Lovely gentle words ) nice poem 🙂
Thank you.
Thank you.
Nice poem
thank you good luck with your poems
how nice. thank you
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