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Bask

Bask

Sun rises reluctantly today
Grandfather shines upon us
Let’s boldly bask in his light
As the weather warms our skin

Pines send their pungent love
Undulating under our noses
Inviting us into the forest at dawn
Shall we, my love?

© Carol Campbell

Published by: writersdream9

I have been writing all my life but for the most part, it has been a secret. My parents did not believe writing was a good way to earn money so I hid my poems. Then one day, I wanted to comment on an essay that a friend had written and found myself with a blog. That quiet whisper inside said, "You can write your poetry and no one will ever know.". I knew nothing of followers and the like at that time. So, here I am trying to learn my craft and enjoying every moment of it. My personal details are, I'm 57, married for 39 years, have one grown son who is God's gift to us and last but not least at all, I'm a Baha'i which basically means that I love all humanity.

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