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Miracles

Unread my rhymes could be, it matters not
 
Even if all my poems gain no acclaim
 
Satisfied will I be and bear no shame
 
For my time and effort won’t be for naught
 
Words I write describe the beauty I see
 
Joy fills me when I read those lines again
 
Once more I see the sunset and the rain
 
All of God’s miracles on land and sea!
 
And all of those moments I celebrate
 
Whenever  a lovely poem I create!
 
© F Aparici
03-24-2018
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