Moonbeams, sunbeams
smile and kindness beams,
prayer beams too.
May we collect and disperse them.
May they touch our hearts
and warm our souls,
as we tiptoe and sometimes hurdle
through these challenging times.
Written for Open Link Night at dVerse, the virtual pub for poets. In this crazy world today, where the earth seems to have tipped on its axis and thrown us all into a time of “social distancing” and “shelter in place” orders; closed restaurants and pubs and churches and concert venues; challenged hospitals by surges and a lack of protective wear and ventilators, I offer this small prayer today.
And I am thankful for all health care workers, grocery clerks and pharmacists, truck drivers who are the backbone of our supply chain but cannot find a restaurant open on the highways they are traveling. I am thankful for dVerse, one of the few pubs in the world staying open through all of this. Hugs are encouraged in this pub…..so to all my readers and dVerse friends, consider yourself hugged today!
Amen Lilian.
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Agree. ❤
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Thank you, Lillian. Watching over other, at all times, but especially now.
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You kind words hugged me, thanks Lillian … may we find the best in these time 🙂
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Yes there is so much to be thankful for… everything that works after all.
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I pray for that Lillian too. Be safe and happy.
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We are in challenging times.
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Beam me up, Lil. You are right on the beam with your focus on the positive.
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Those are good wishes. (K)
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Beautiful, comforting words.
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Thanks so very much! I can totally feel the positive vibes beam off this poem.
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Amen. Your prayer is most welcome, Lill, I needed a long-distance virtual hug..
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Amen! 💝 This is utterly stunning, Lillian 😀
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A beautiful blessing Lillian, hope you and yours are safe and well too xxx
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Such a beautiful poem!
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Amen.
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Positivity. Excellent.
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kaykuala
May they touch our hearts
and warm our souls,
as we tiptoe and sometimes hurdle
So much to endure these trying times as we are caught in a tight grip!
Hank
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A wonderful poem. Yes… tiptoe and hurdle through time … the story of our lives!
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May we all bathe in the light of hope. Thanks, lillian!
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