A Nirvana Sunrise and Matt Amish
A Nirvana Sunrise and Matt Amish
Cat whiskers, pen, notebook.
Brain flowing with ideas blending
with hazelnut coffee drenched scents.
Soft notes of Miles Davis ride the air.
Sitting here in complete divine joy!
Grandson goes to human school soon.
How I prayed to God for this!
As I was penning for many nights,
Under God's kindly, summer moon.
Keep all poets loving and happy!
Our own Matt Amish gone to great eternity
in the blue skies.
To play on God's own baseball diamond.
What a great way to open this MLB season!
July 24, 2020
2pm PST
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2020
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