Chair, Dresser, Mirror

Written by Susan Noyes Anderson on . Posted in General-Literary Poems, Life Lessons Poems

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©2003 Susan Noyes Anderson, His Children, Vantage Point Press
chair
(Photograph ©2003 by Anita Schiller)

Beauty cannot enter where we do not leave a friendly space.
Poems began as empty pages, masterpieces as a trace.

Every note must stand alone before it makes a lullaby.
Every tree has greater stature viewed against a naked sky.

Life is simple; letting go creates a space for hopes and dreams.
Barren walls and open floors make room for ever-changing themes.

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Susan Noyes Anderson

Susan Noyes Anderson is the author of At the End of Your Rope, There’s Hope, Deseret Book, ©1997; Awaken Your Spiritual Power: The Fairy Godmother Isn’t Coming!, Karisma Press, ©1999; and His Children (poetry only, photos are by Anita Schiller), Vantage Point Press, ©2003.

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