Clouds drift with the rise of the sun, spreading the paint of a newborn day.
Hail the new day!
Cover me in the brilliance of sunshine
As soon as today, if you may,
If you might
Could it possibly happen
Before tonight
Oh mercy me! For those days that the sweetness of life is interrupted by some painful thorn, don’t throw it away because of the sting; center on the beauty, not just the hurt. Savor the fragrance of life. Savor the flavor.
If I could just be
Closer to you
Touching my dream
Would you be able to see
What I see
When I look at you
Would you
Do you ever get lost in the very thoughts that attract you? Do you? Do you let it drift, gently touching the moment or does your mind introduce a different line of thought? Will you throw caution to the wind and make it an adventure or will it be a quiet day of reflection.?
I treat every day as a gift, despite the scars that life gives you, nothing quite so permanant, but, enough to make an impact. I used to be told that every day is a gift, that's why it's called the present. It's easy to be grateful when life is abundant, much harder when you can't see the forest for the trees.
Many thanks for the #BeautifulSunday tag which is hosted by
Hive account@ace108, where you are encouraged to post about your Sunday, and #SublimeSunday which is hosted by
Hive account@c0ff33a, where any random thoughts and pictures are welcome. I love my
Hive account@c0ff33a and he likes it eclectic. A match made in heaven.
Lingering thoughts covered me with a blanket of your memory, just the way it is written on your heart. Fresh and new, we get to start all over again.
As always, there must be a flower to color my world. #alwaysaflower Thank you for visiting my post 💖 Kindness counts. Wherever you go, whatever you do. As always, keep on singing that song!! And just like that, this post is over. From beginning to end, I'll do it again, probably tomorrow. Thank you for stopping by and saying hello, leaving your words behind.
And just because this is so eclectic (It's true!!) we are going to check out the Washington Monument today. There is so much hot air being blown around here in the Capitol lately, you can fly the flag. "Planted firmly on the high pinnacle of American faith, the gently fluttering folds are an inspiration of things that can be." If only.
All I have are my words, armed in my mind, written in pen, stand by stand. Oh, yes. Still by hand. It has a different feel. Altered not by keys, backspace, and delete, I write, erase, tear it to pieces and start all over again. And again.
It’s my way. I walk out to the deep end of the page and dive right in.

The Naming of Cats
The Naming of Cats is a difficult matter,
It isn’t just one of your holiday games;
You may think at first I’m as mad as a hatter
When I tell you, a cat must have THREE DIFFERENT NAMES.
TS Elliot
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