In the early morning hours,
I sit in the rocking chair
on my back porch,
with a mug of coffee
contemplating the day.
My mind wanders
as I notice the air,
thick with moisture,
but sweet with a faint scent
of wisteria. Insects are busy
around the potted plants,
but I have nothing
to be busy about;
nothing has to be done:
no appointments, no deadlines.
I simply get to enjoy my day.
A blessing. God is good.
Sometimes these are the best days. God is good, all the time.
And all the time, God is good!
Dennis, I just left my back porch. Thanks for providing an alternative way to spend my day!
Thank you for your comment. I appreciate your responses to so may of my poems.
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