I get up in the darkened morn,
Look out of the window
And there before me it shines,
The full Harvest Moon,
Clouds drifting over it
Like a beautiful painting.
Soon the Moon is obscured
As the clouds fill the sky
And the moon disappears,
But I know it is there
As on this morn I saw it
And it will always be there
Filling the ether with light,
The light that is with me
And knowing that once more,
Once more that today,
Today will be a good day.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Every day I get up in the morning I know it is going to be a good day.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments4
One of your best poems ever today dear Andy, I could seriously feel the light in everyway. ❤️ happy Friday to you and Mary.
So very kind Teddy, thank you.
Andy
Good write Gold.
We'll be getting up soon for that 1066 Reunion.
Being a moon watcher I think I understand your joy.
I like the seeing the new moon.
a powerful mindset to cultivate!
and poem is so well written
I'm transported to that scene
thank you! Andy
a lovely read
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