In The Middle Poem by Smoky Hoss
In The Middle
Sunlight spread across the park
as if being poured from
the container of creation.
Children playing.
Adults laughing.
Trees dancing.
Birds singing.
Peace, joy, grace,
everywhere, and,
it's not even the weekend.
Smoky, I definitely relate. The closing line really makes it for me. -Glen
Trees dancing in the wind, I've seen it time and time ag'in. Great poem!
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7/18/2025 9:10:33 PM # 1.0.0
Great poem, Smoky, exuding love of nature and the Creator.