It’s a blue-sky day,
one of those
beauteous blue-full,
joyously jocular,
splendidly splashy,
exceptional days –
I long to shout
LIFE IS A GIFT
in unmistakable
letters across the
blue shiny yonder,
to imprint them
indelibly on your
mind, so you’ll –
Remember when
the dark clouds roll
in, on a day when
life feels pissy and
oh so problematic,
to take a deep breath,
and close your eyes,
and gently pull the
gray gloom aside,
to see those big
oh so true words
I etched on blue
for you, so that
you’d never forget –
Life is a gift.
From Soul Journey: The Poetry of Life. Download it free.



It really is a gift. Beautiful words Susan.
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Thank you, Alegria. Hope you have a wonderful day. 🙂
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You’re most welcome Susan. Have a beautiful day too! 💕
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Life is, indeed, a gift. We often lose sight of this when “the dark clouds roll in.” ❤
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Thanks, Rosaliene. I really enjoyed your post today. 🙂
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Thanks very much, Susan 🙂 I plan to reply to comments later today.
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And this poem is a gift. Thank you, Susan!
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Thank you, Wynne. 🙂
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