poetry, writing

A good life

I write and hide in plain sight

I take pics from the shadows

It’s my kind of delight

I get joy from small moments and things

They are often the luxuries in life

I strive for joy

To drown the darkness and let in the light

With smiles and making souls sing

Now! that’s what I want from my life

© Pamela Morrison

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