Gliding Poem by john o'connell
Gliding
Gliding
through the fresh
snowflakes
of my mind
and feeling
warm and sociable
in the taverns
of my contented
heart
I embrace this winter's day
as a benevolent gift
chosen from Your inexhaustable
chest of treasures.
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4/25/2024 3:02:40 PM # 1.0.0.1119
His treasure chest flows in abundance! A beautiful little poem, ; D