like I was just born this morning
A brand new day
sun is shinning birds are singing a 65 degree spring day
A perfect day to learn to walk again
freed from this cocoon I've been wrapped up in
I'm gonna start over...
when blessings descend and flourish in warm sun rays
Take a deep breath
brush off my shoulders
reach for the sky and
rise to my feet
Look straight ahead
It's a brand new day!
Early February maybe May
Bob Jenkens
why do I feel like I have any Peace to contribute to the world? I'm just a dumb roofer.
This is my video to my poem
(Early February maybe May)
Every one of these roofs I did by myself
for the most part
Well me and sparky waggs
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