Poetry ~

Poem ~ The Right Words

 ~ Finding the Right Words ~

 

Uplifting and bright, today starts early

a new slate waits for the story.

Mine today, these hours to come no more.

                                                             Time to start but not to hurry.

 

Some eyes stare at the glass half empty,

though it is half full sparkling and bright

a new day simply to bleed, sweat, and write,

a long day creeping into the deep of night.

 

Pages written or not is the writer’s plight.

Either way fret not, or have a glass of wine,

 tomorrow is a new day bringing yet another night.

  ~ terre

Thank you for visiting today. ~ Terre’s Blog – Women of All Seasons

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