Saturday, April 18, 2020

Tiny Poem

A poem today, written just for me by the always brilliant Ali Trotta. Poetry will save us.

You watched the sun rise, a riot
of colors, bleeding softly
into the sky, bright as ink
swimming through water,
growing brighter
and more miraculous,
until everything crested,
and the day began,
stuffed full of such ordinary
hope. 
#TinyPoem