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Gratefulness
Only I know, only I see the light softly dancing over the canopy of trees. Falling softly across the dew filled grass, moving up to my window as the minutes tick past. Yes, only I see, For the house yet, it sleeps. The dreamers dream while the soft light caresses. The day starts to glow as the night, she undresses. The cardinals call out In sheer ecstasy I share the same song as They sing it to me We give ourselves fully, No other above her My joy rolling down my face, Early mornings are my lover.
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This ode was among more than 100 responses to our invitation to write an ode to an “ordinary thing.” We share it here with delight and gratitude.
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