Resplendent
by Bruce • November 8, 2020 • Writings • 2 Comments
I do not want to be
your sunshine
or your sunset.
Let’s leave that to life,
and the radiance
of friendships and favorites,
of unexpected moments,
of daily delights.
But let me be
the afterglow,
resonating
the glory of each day,
an amplifier
of the
blessed and beautiful
in your life.
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Back-of-envelope poetry from some time in the fairly recent past.
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