July 27, 2010 by Sarah Joyce Bryant
Golden fingers pluck plump cuts of pineapple,
watermelon, strawberry, leaving pools of color
glistening on empty paper pie shells –
nature’s artistic gift – a radiant reminder of what
Posted in Poetry | Tagged breakfast, mindfulness, Poetry | 2 Comments
A colorful, yummy thought.
wonderful words….. love that opening line!
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