As I sit here,
I look at this blank page
And just start to write.
I wonder what it will be today?
Words of love maybe;
That love of my lover,
Of my family,
And my friends.
Maybe it will be of music
That always runs through my life.
May the glory of nature,
The enjoyment of my time
Walking beside My River,
Looking at Natures wondrous art
And hearing her accompanying symphonies.
Whatever I write
It will be of joy, happiness
And of course love,
So let me begin……...
- Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 8th, 2024 01:03
- Comment from author about the poem: So I have begun.....
- Category: Reflection
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Comments10
Did you start, and so you'll finish, as on Mastermind?!
So true Orchi, thank you.
Andy
this has goldenness running write through it .. 💛
Most kind Neville.
Andy
So true friend, each moment is a new start and since you always start on a positive foot the path is always bright. Nicely done.
Thank you soren, much appreciated.
Andy
I can't wait 🌹
It will happen Teddy.
Andy
Good write, Andy. My process is a bit slower. One day for the writing and two for the edit. Then I am never sure. Maybe it should be three or four.
But it is always worth it Jerry.
Andy
Beautiful.
Thank you Thomas.
Andy
Dip into that inkwell my friend, for there is much to say. 🌹
I surely will AP, thank you.
Andy
Another great write. Perfectly captured the sentiment. Nicely done.
Much appreciated Tom, thank you.
Andy
I wish my muse was as kind to me as yours is. She is playing hard to get at the moment. You Andy appear to be able to make a poem out of the ordinary everyday and turn it into something special. This one, much enjoyed about where that inspiration comes from.
Your muse will always be there for you Cassie. Thank you for your kind words.
Andy
it is a daily occurrence - you sit down to pen some lines, and wonder what will come gushing forth
i prefer the moments when muse strikes unexpectedly at the oddest times, and i just jot it down to refine and add to it later...
I too react like that Nafisa, I always have a notebook with me.
Andy
great - i keep a book on the worktable, but scraps of paper and a pen by the bedside.
worst case scenario, type on mobile [avoidable as the light disturbs my husband]
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