Friday, November 6, 2015

In This While

I prefer to sit outside
listen to night sounds
that thrill me

Life precious sings
in my Cypress Swamp
where birds call me

I love this while


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  1. MaryNovember 7, 2015 at 7:00 AM

    Really a beautiful poem, Willow!
    Love this sentiment.

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