November 23

Grateful Gatherings

Poetry

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Hello everyone;

I did say "haphazardly" participating in the April PAD Challenge. This is why day one is being posted after day two.
Day 1  prompt of "write an optimistic poem"

Not Dead Yet, Me


Is it really such a tragedy

that my sentences are raggedy

words tread together by similarity?

The conversation is still defiantly

expressions of me.


Is it really such a travesty 

that I wander aimlessly?

When I can travel through time so easily

…our life history

…a life lived outrageously.


Is it really such a disparity

that I have forgotten the melody

of your name? Still there’s some clarity….

I know the feelings of family

and passions intensity. 


Is it really such an indignity

that something once familiar is now a novelty.

Or that simple tasks escape me.

I still dance to life’s jamboree

and sing majestically.

Is it really such a finality

even as I become more absentee?

There is plenty of life in my legacy.

Don’t bother writing my eulogy,

when there’s still time to create a memory.

©2024 Delaina Miller

Grateful Gatherings

Gather family, gather friends…
We gather to savor culinary delights,
While the grateful heart has its spiritual fill.

I am grateful for comforts,
Both large and small alike.

I am grateful for an airplane’s ability
To shorten distances between here and there.

I am grateful for oceans, as they fill voids
And gaps, both far and near.

I am grateful for my partner;
Who instills in me, beyond love, serenity.

I am grateful for my family;
Scattered as we may be, love holds us in perpetuity.

I am grateful for my friends;
Diverse in life and united by our empathies.

I am grateful for our evolutions;
Our discoveries, and our enlightenments.

I am grateful for our adaptabilities,
To change our  perceptions and our destinies.

All of this and more,
Gathers all – hearth and home –
In my grateful heart, in my grateful soul.
Written by Delaina Miller 11/23/2011
About the author

Creator of sounds. Poet on an energetic journey with words. Explorer of Frequencies.


 

Delaina J Miller

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  • Thank you Golda.
    Always my cheerleader and I am forever grateful.

    Happy Thanksgiving,
    Delaina

  • Probably one of the most perfect and wonderful things I have ever read honoring Thanksgiving and being grateful!!!

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