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No day is ordinary for me.
I sit by the night shore
of each day watching them
Intently. Memory waves rise
and crash on my mind crags.
What beauty they bring!
Shell, starfish, oyster moments
show me the path to futurity.
Now I’m in the middle of Wednesday
on my sail boat of poetry.
The rhythmic sun has risen,
all distance will melt in its warmth
while I slowly move towards the shore
where I’ll meet you all.
There will be a grand fair,
a gala show of words.
Oh my life is
E x t r a o r d i n a i r e !!
So is yours!
Posted for my Midweek Motif ~ Seeking The Extraordinary In The Ordinary @ Poets United
sumanar/lekha 
What an optimistic and hope filled poem 🙂
It takes a special heart to view each day as extraordinary!!
I’m glad to be living the life extraordinaire with you!
How i love this! Smiling.
I love the positive tone of this one. Yes indeed,life itself is quite extraordinary!
Simply beautiful. It’s an honour to share this extraordinary space with you.
Love, love, love this Sumana!❤️ Your poem flows like a hopeful river! 😀
If only more people realised how extraordinarily gifted we are to live this life, and so we should to the full. Whata great poem this is Sumana.
So much hope here. Thank you for filling my heart.
A nice picture of you on your Wednesday poetry sail boat:)
I do think we have to constantly be mindful of appreciating each and every day – enjoying the sunrise, the moonrise, etc. And yes, it really is extraordinary how we all meet here with poetry, isn’t it?
Yes, it is! Wonderful write!
Yes, I agree. Life is an extraordinary gift on a daily basis,
Elizabeth
Yes it is!
Enjoy your extraordinary visit to and view at the shore!