pluck the note from my throat
replace it with a sob
sharp wind of discord lofts
a soaring refrain into the air
what crescendos from the breast
snags on the swallow of intent
now
when branches bend
when leaves tumble
I hear a chorus
"Reflection is the liturgy of this landscape." Terry Tempest Williams
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This blog was created to give my family and friends a bird's eye view of the journey I am on. If you read something that resonates with you and you'd like to plaster it on your refrigerator, bathroom mirror, cubicle wall or share it with someone you love, I am honored. If you read something that resonates with you and you pass it off as your own...shame on you.
Most everything on this blog was created from my heart and mind. If I share other writers' work, their name is credited.
Take good care and enjoy the gift of today.
Most everything on this blog was created from my heart and mind. If I share other writers' work, their name is credited.
Take good care and enjoy the gift of today.
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