I give thanks to the dawn
With a nod of my head to the sun
Birds chip in thanks for the heat
I’ve wonder this world is not yet undone
Gene G. McLaughlin 2016
I give thanks to the dawn
With a nod of my head to the sun
Birds chip in thanks for the heat
I’ve wonder this world is not yet undone
Gene G. McLaughlin 2016
Sometimes I can’t get the magic out
Wonder is absent from me
So I rise to my feet for a walkabout
To find the obscured I could not see
Gene G. McLaughlin 2013