Poem: Rich


A place, a time to write.
A little light. Some color.
That is enough.

A place, a time, a person
to love and be loved by
and life is rich indeed.

About this poem.

When you are having a bit of trouble writing, you can’t go wrong with a bit of gratitude.


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