gratitude, gratuitous attitude

gratitude filles me up warm,
like early morning coffee

i am lifted


for breath in my lungs

for imperfection in my step

i was born

and continue to be

much love,


This entry was published on December 4, 2012 at 10:52 pm. It’s filed under a word, emotions and stuff, happy heart, happy life, heart, honest conversation, life lately, love love love, personal stories, photography, poetry, rambles and writing, words, writing and tagged . Bookmark the permalink. Follow any comments here with the RSS feed for this post.

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