Blessings of an active mind

When busy thoughts
like cherubs fly
across my brain
and stop to dip
their fingers
in a fount of blessings
and then tip and pour
the promise out;
a rush of hope and joy begins,
of possibilities and dreams,
and new imaginations:
a fount of inspiration forms
deep in my soul and overflows,
filling me with next, and then
and light and now
and wow!


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