Gratitude

(from April 1st)

Before the day sinks deep into its pose
I bow
Namaste, I whisper
into the wind
to the Maker of all things
to my Creator.
My audience of ancients
deeply anchored to the earth
joins in
outstretched limbs we reach forth
bending
breathing
balancing…
planting myself firmly
hands together
I give thanks.

~TM 2012

*In Celebration and Recognition of National Poetry Month!

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