Sit upon a veranda green,
And drink in the morning light.
Wherever you are in cities deep,
Or in mountains far from the maddening crowd.
Breath in the daylight hours,
And remember your place upon this good earth.
Take a bit of rosemary upon the way,
And taste sweet anise with your tongue.
Delight in the life that is yours,
And enjoy these simple things.
Michael is a husband, father, writer, poet, and aspiring author. He finds time to scribble down his thoughts in the dead of night, between ghosts and night owls. If you’d like to read more of his poetry follow the link here. Or to visit his full blog, ‘The Ink Owl’ click here.