Right Under My Feet Poem by Jim Yerman

Right Under My Feet

Whenever I am blessed to spend any time in nature
I feel alive, mindful …complete….
And instead of thinking of heaven as a place up in the sky
I begin to wonder
if it hasn't always been
right under my feet.

Monday, June 17, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: heaven
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