My treasures are a visual prayer my eyes delight to see: a garden full of flowers a pocketful of butterflies, flying free; broken seashells smelling of the shore flowered teapots from days of yore cards and notes bearing good wishes faded photos of familiar faces Then, there’s the warmth of sunshine and the freshness of falling rain God’s promise in a rainbow and laughter’s sweet refrain My soul exalts when remembering these common miracles, to say the least. Of gratitude my prayers sing its cadence clearing through the mist.
Linking with DVERSE POETS’ PUB’s Open Link Night
The above poem was inspired by Instagram’s #julyfalls20 prompts: broken seashells and pocketful of butterflies
“Laughter’s sweet refrain” — I’m grateful for every time I get to laugh or make another person laugh.
Imelda, your poem is wonderful. It sings along in beautiful rhythm and let us delight in all the
treasures around. I love them all along with you.
miriam
A lovely, refreshing blend of the visual and the emotional, the natural and the spiritual. A great morning poem. ~Jason
Thank you so much for visiting and for your feedback. Both are much appreciated. 🙂 Have a lovely day.
Breath of A Lilly
Opening Gold
For Honeycomb
Delight Sunflowers
Spiral Galaxy Life
Lovely to
See Imelda’s
Words of Poetry
On the dVerse Trail
Again Bright Spot Hear🌟
Your poem/comment gave me a huge smile. Thank you very much. It is good to be back in DVerse. 🙂 Have a great day.
Smiles My FRiEnD
There Are People
And There Are
Human Kind
You are
One of
Few i Find☺️🎶
And Never Forget
For i Do Remember Both
Human
And Kind
With SMiLes😁🌟
Beautiful, heavenly.
Thank you so much. 🙂
Just lovely!
A beautiful poem of gratitude and I love the idea of a “visual prayer”….much needed right now. Thanks for joining in, Imelda! 🙂
Flowers always bring joy. (K)