Robert Loveman - I humbly thank the gods benign, For all the blessings that are mine... The

I humbly thank the gods benign, For all the blessings that are mine... The morning drips her dew for me, Noon spreads an opal canopy. Home-bound, the drifting cloud-crafts rest Where sunset ambers all the west; Soft o'er the poppy-fields of sleep, The drowsy winds of dreamland creep. What idle things are wealth and fame Beside the treasures one could name!

- Robert Loveman

topic: Gratitude, Morning, Home, Benign, Opal, Drowsy, Dreamland, Canopy