Description
Some time ago, I wrote a poem called, “Thank you is red.” OK, but what other colors are on the horizon?
Summary
Tasting the Strawberry
Gratitude like sunrise spreads across the low horizon. The colors blend and change. It is surprising and penetrates fear, just enough to open an escape hatch.
Questions are good, they make the predictable troubles and dangers strange. There are other good questions. What color is thank you?
Some time ago, I wrote a poem called, “Thank you is red.” OK, but what other colors are on the horizon? Thank you is yellow too.
What is the fragrance of this day?
What animal paces by?
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—John Tarrant
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