Pick up the pieces
walk this way
calm remains
on a summer’s day.
Grasses bend by the wind’s heavy hand
thoughts are a’blowing from my outstretched hand.
Bees are buzzing
words keep coming
I shall not stop the flow.
Birds are chirping
brook is gurgling
and now I feel now feel at home.
Shine On!
xo
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Simple, elegant verse. And it made me feel “at home”, too. Thank you.
Your presence here warms my heart Bobbi. I always feel at home with you. ♥
Great, Yvonne!
-Alan
Thank you Alan! 🙂
Yvonne this is so beautiful, what a perfect day.
It was ~ I hope yours was too! ♥