Supremely wooded glen
The ocean roaring, rumbling
The master writer's pen
A horse--wild, free, and running--
And spirited, with zeal
A pianist's arrangement,
Whose playing makes one feel
Emotions deep, impassioned,
And reveling in the present
The joy of treasured friendships
That makes the time spent pleasant
The laughter of small children,
The wonder in their eyes,
Reminding one to linger
And take life on for size
So many things can move us,
Make solemn or excite
To feel inspired is blessed
And keeps our hearts alight
© 2025 Teresa Miles Kephart
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