Poetry on a Dreary Day
It’s a cold day here in Minnesota. There’s something about these long winters that causes me to gravitate towards poetry. This is such a sweet, and simple poem, so I thought I would share: )
Apr 2
It’s a cold day here in Minnesota. There’s something about these long winters that causes me to gravitate towards poetry. This is such a sweet, and simple poem, so I thought I would share: )
Dec 9
This is a beautiful poem that really resonated with me, and I thought it would be perfect for my readers as well. Short, simple, and true. Thank you mangerprieramour for sharing such beautiful words.
Enjoy!!
This is a reblog from mangerprieramour
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you are
in the right place
at the right time
doing the right thing
with the right people
for the right reason
everything is perfect.
you can have the right results!
all you need is a right heart & mind
an open heart & mind.
& remember to keep your eyes open too!
Why, who makes much of a miracle?
As to me, I know of nothing else but miracles,
Whether I walk the streets of Manhattan,
Or dart my sight over the roofs of houses toward the sky,
Or wade with naked feet along the beach just in the edge of the water,