Day 8. Inspiration lags a bit today. tracking through other’s poetry that I have found for inspiration or ‘just because’ they found me and I ‘followed’ them to their words, into their words, through their words. There are a lot of us poets out there, doing just what it is I do here sharing with you in their own way. Feel free to click to the right on some of their links.
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I’m like everyday
rising and setting
being high in the sky
caught in the branches
a wisp of breath on a leaf
grass that needs mowing
a nest to be made
an acorn to be placed
a cloud to pass
wind to nip
rain to feed
mossy shelters
babbling brook
I am an everyday
of moody and hidden
places seen and unseen
a fork in the road
squirrelly chatter
arbutus in bloom
A wing pulled out
of cracked shell
called to flight
restless sea
a storm brewing
a womb ready
nebulous nights
a dance of northern lights
I am of all things
possibly impossible
in the happen of moments
in the rise and the set
of EArthly living
in the everyday
beyond celestial limits
of galaxies blooming
like spiral flowers
I am all of that
swirling brilliance
of infinity creation
in the everyday
here on Earth
Tagged: be here now, BREATH, DAILY POEM, EVERYDAY, GEEZER GIRL, geezer wisdom, JEANNE ADWANI, JEANNE BEAUCHAMP, LIVING IN THE METAPHOR, napowrimo
