by Caroline Whalley
I love the mornings-----. A new day bringing grace to and into me, Such self-satisfied pleasure to have another day. Lavish magnificence, milk and honey My own bed of roses ‘No cost’ blessings that excite Take breath away, such luxury.
Day 12, of what will be a ‘one a day’ poem. By the end of April 2021, 30 poems will create a series written throughout the month of April 2021. Each poem covers a fragment, a snippet taken consecutively throughout a day.