The sensitive poetess opens the windows of her soul
to the outer world, with awe.
She allows Anticipation and Joy
to warm her heart.
She places golden traces of Hope
on the grey clouds of dread and sadness
that have gathered in the dark recesses of her soul,
by what is happening around.
The new day spreads out before her
like the blank pages of an unwritten book.
A dazzling halo of light and truth
pouring through the words of her verse
exposes her throbbing heart.
Her lucid soul soars in seamless skies
dancing to the music her keen quill plays on the blank paper.
Joy, Anticipation, Respect and Awe
for each invaluable new day
which holds numerous offerings in its folds.
© Ann Marie Zagorianos