Blessed With Excess

Strawberries spill over into every taste bud
Magnolia and Cherry blossom drench my eyelids
Thunder pealing across an evening sky lulls me to sleep
Soft sunlight softens my bleached winter skin
The morning whispers fragrance of a leftover rain
Earth shares its riches

Today at it is Quadrille Monday. The word is rich, or any form of.


About Mary (tqhousecat)

I am a wife and a mother of two grown children. I love Jesus and sharing my faith through written words. I currently have a poetry blog and also write on My main focus is hope in Christ. I only wish that whoever reads this will be blessed, inspired and occasionally amused.
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6 Responses to Blessed With Excess

  1. Great title and beautiful poem. I thought of “my cup runneth over.”


  2. calmkate says:

    Nature’s rich are the best 🙂

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  3. kim881 says:

    Your quadrille appeals to all the sense, Mary, and reminds me of the strawberries I had with my yogurt this morning!


  4. rothpoetry says:

    Nice! This is a great line…
    The morning whispers fragrance of a leftover rain


  5. hannamccown says:

    beautiful poem passing on the knowledge of our many blessings


  6. This time of year is so very rich for our senses… scent tast and color.


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