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In my life there is room after room of good things
my man is one room for whom thanks-I-am-giving.
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I do not know what good seeds I have been sowing
but for not reaping bad deeds thanks-I-am-giving.
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Every day my life kite is tripping through the sky
and time zones are zipping but thanks-I-am-giving.
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The morning breeze is bringing a brand new essence
the blue birds are singing and thanks-I-am-giving.
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Hoofbeats rain thunder singing through the desert night
and the hills are ringing with thanks-I-am-giving.
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~©2011Susan Williams
Every day my life kite is tripping through the sky and time zones are zipping but thanks-I-am-giving. . The morning breeze is bringing a brand new essence the blue birds are singing and thanks-I-am-giving. . Hoof beats rain thunder singing through the desert night and the hills are ringing with thanks-I-am-giving.
The morning breeze, the blue birds, Hoof beats...are so poetic imagery and cleverly used as similes and working here very well, over all in this lovely poem we can feel the inspiration of self conscience, and she encourages the readers to copying her and collecting all good things. 5 stars *****
Yes, Soran, collect all those good images and sounds and feelings and blend them together for memory's sake! ! Thank u 4 the stars!
Robert M Smith- -Thank you so much for enjoying that line! ! !
The morning breeze is bringing a brand new essence the blue birds are singing and thanks-I-am-giving. . Hoofbeats rain thunder singing through the desert night and the hills are ringing with thanks-I-am-giving......thrilling expression. So touching. I love these lines. My pleasure reading it time and again.
I so appreciate the implied compliment when readers come back and read one of my poems over again
A beautiful heart is speaking through this poem.Wow- - - - - Thanks -I -am- giving.
Bharati, thank you for saying such a kind and uplifting thing to me. One thing I am thankful for has been the opportunity Poem Hunter has given me to meet lovely poetic hearts like yours and thereby know that good is still flourishing in the hearts of most writers on earth and evil has only a few devotees.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That last stanza is, simply- -perfection. Another great work, Susan.
Mj, you are spoiling me with these encouraging comments you post! I am very pleased that you enjoyed this piece. It was not an easy write but I wouldn't mind trying another one someday