From time to time my thoughts wander, and little poems are written.

Oh, how you bloom in the sun.

In the garden breeze we dance, we run.

I run with Amanda Gorman’s Poetry and grin

Think of the fish who swim extra miles with just one fin!

Oh, and that girl in the wheelchair!

Building musical flowers and trees because she cares.

When I’m in a mood, you get me on track.

With your breeze, your love, there’s nothing I lack.

How good it feels to breathe!

Breathe

Breathe

It’s a miracle, so lyrical!

The bees are buzzing by

The butterflies come, and I fly!

Wildflowers painted in various peach tones

I love writing these little poems. These words always make me feel so, right here and now. I love to wander and dream and think.

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