An Actual Poem..... -- Nodge's Poetry

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Date Posted: 18:55:14 01/14/04 Wed
Author: Morgan of Moonlake
Author Host/IP: cm-68-115-168-241.ash.nc.charter.com / 68.115.168.241
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An Actual Poem.....

(This is a poem my teacher made me write)

My Miracles

Why is it that we think of the big things as miracles?
Every day there are millions of miracles,
Miracles we think naught of.

Like the fact that I got my contacts in this morning,
Or that I woke up,
Or that the sun rose up over the horizon,
Or the fact that I have talent that others may not,
Or that I have my health and live to see days others won't,
Or maybe it's the way that the world around me looks,
The fact that everything is living and striving.
All of these things are miracles....

Miracles are the things that I see and love,
Or the bubbling creek that nourishes the land,
Or the tall, tall trees that live off of the small creek,
Or the tiny buds that blossom everyday,
Or the wind that talks to me while I walk,
Or the clouds that bring the water to the tiny creek,
Many miracles, all important to life.

There are miracles that help me survive each day,
The food that is brought to my table,
Or the roof over my head,
Or the clothes on my body,
Or the thoughts that open my mind,
Or for the open mind that makes me an individual.
Now what do you think are miracles?

(Three like, one don't, Cooper thought it was too long, my mom thought it was good, Silven thought good, and Snow thought good. Otherwise, no one else has seen it. Hopes you like.)

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