Strawberry Jam
by Sabra Bowers

plucked strings float their music and
the soft rattle of dishes brings running cats

strawberry jam tops freshly baked bread
a warm mug of chai lifts my spirit

while dreams still whisper in my head
a glorious sunrise escorts morning

Sabra Bowers lives and works in the suburbs of Atlanta, Georgia, U.S.A. She enjoys all the performing arts and considers poetry her daily medicine for wholeness.

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