I Send the Hopeful Singing
From sleep to poems,
an easy slide,
bringing lucidity
to the dream of day,
But heeding deep I have to hear,
along with the morning chorus
from high in the blossoming plum tree,
cries of fear and grief in Gaza.
From here where I sit with my coffee,
safe, and whole, and fed,
I propel the hopeful singing
round our suffering planet.
©Susa Silvermarie 2024
My daily prayer is that all the peoples of the world have what they need. May it be so…
Lovely … I join you! In ‘hopeful singing’
Yes ma’am! Joining you as well on the out-breath <3