We marvel at flowers
Because they are nice
But to turn them over
Is to marvel twice
A smile is a marvelous marvel of life,
We know that this is true
But it is twice the marvel when
Someone smiles back at you
How marvelous the sunrise
Of God-painted terrain
But then in spite of us at night
He paints the sky again
Peaches and cinnamon
Fresh eggs, oh my!
Put them together
For marvelous pie
Thank-you God,
for filling life
with opportunities to marvel
...twice
Janet Martin~
What gorgeous photos, and I love your poetry. xo Laura
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