Under a canopy of sky
in sunny blue visions,
I dance
celebrating.
Celebrating the cool breezes
hugging my face.
The birds gracefully flying,
to align me with dreams.
Celebrating the sounds of
rolling waves at waters edge.
The birds, echoing
to bring my feet to dance.
Celebrating the moment,
as blessings gift me.
The Mountains that stand tall
to mirror my strength.
Under a canopy of light
I bow to all,
hoping my words
will touch,
move,
and inspire.
Oct 14, 2017
Oct 14, 2017 at 10:53 AM UTC
Under a canopy of sky
in sunny blue visions,
I dance
celebrating.
Celebrating the cool breezes
hugging my face.
The birds gracefully flying,
to align me with dreams.
Celebrating the sounds of
rolling waves at waters edge.
The birds, echoing
to bring my feet to dance.
Celebrating the moment,
as blessings gift me.
The Mountains that stand tall
to mirror my strength.
Under a canopy of light
I bow to all,
hoping my words
will touch,
move,
and inspire.
I saw the word canopy and this poem was born.
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