Gratitude breaks the spell of Writers Block
Jamál (Beauty), 3 Bahá (Splendor) 177 B.E. Sunday, March 22, 2020
A poem exists
somewhere in space and time
until the poet pens the rhyme.
A poem is born
when the poet's soul writes it
in the poet's mind.
A poem lives
when the reader intones it.
Gratitude List for 3 Baha
Today I am thankful ...
...that my Bank of America checking account isn't overdrawn today.
...for fresh brewed coffee on this beautiful spring morning.
...that I have $9.31 in my Vindale Research account.
...for the marshmallow dream bar I have to go with my coffee.
...that I have 655 points in my Survey Junkie account.
...for the homemade sweet tea I had this afternoon.