Beginning with morning the magic appears
I open my eyes, greet another new day
Outside my window I hear the birds singing
Serenading creation and all it provides.
Checking to be sure my knees are still working
I head to the kitchen for my early pleasure
Smelling and tasting strong coffee restores me
I offer thanksgiving for these simple treasures.
I light a candle whose sweet scent reminds me
I’m only a guest at a banquet of senses
Stroking the wood of my grandmother’s chair I remember
Love is my hostess when I RSVP.
This is written in response to Dungeon Prompts: Our Magical Powers
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You’ve put me in the mood for a cup of coffee – and it’s night time where I am… but I can smell it now. Nice one.
Thanks. Don’t let your coffee keep you awake.
What you say is so true. The magic is all around us if we have eyes to see it. I love your “Love is the hostess if I RSVP” line!
Thanks for your comment, Karuna. 🙂
This is absolutely fabulous. I love this: I light a candle whose sweet scent reminds me
I’m only a guest at a banquet of senses
Stroking the wood of my grandmother’s chair I remember
Love is my hostess when I RSVP.
Perfect! Just perfect. ❤
Always good to have your comments. You give my writing a boost. ❤
I love the way your words bring forth a vision that is tangible to everyone. That is what it is all about. ❤
It is lovely to hear that what I write is tangible and communicates meaning to others. It arrives as a gift to me. The end “RSVP” just appeared. It tickled me.
That is the best inspiration there is when it just pops into your mind. Bravo!! I loved it! ❤
Thanks for a delightful “thread”. ❤
I love that thought that you’re a guest at a banquet of senses.
Thanks, Andrea. ❤
Your words map out the perfect morning ~ the appreciation of the day and what it may hold. Wonderful words.
Thanks. I’m glad you can feel what I meant to say.
”a guest at a banquet of senses” wonderful line 🙂
Many thanks.
Such an enchanging poem filled with humility…your last stanza shows the magic that you are…bravo!!
You touch my heart. Thanks. ❤
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Thanks for the pingback.
Here’s to knees that work and good coffee. It’s a treat to read your work.
Your comments and enjoyment of my writing means much my sister. ❤