Eyeing The Day Poem by Daniel Miltz

Eyeing The Day



O' this moment, I have now
Warbling with a singing bird
Being touched by a breeze
Smelling the season in the air
Looking up high
Seeing how God is directing the clouds
As they go flying through the sky
Savoring the time spent
Eyeing the day

© daniel miltz

Eyeing The Day
Saturday, September 28, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: day
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Daniel Miltz

Daniel Miltz

Detroit, Michigan
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