Spin me a Wander
I ache and I grace
and I cannot explain
beyond “Spin me a wander path
the color of light—
I will bough, I will Spring, I
will leaf and Fall and
stark rattle my branches,
calling the birds
to come sing in my hair.”
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Consider the Lilies 
I get that, I thinkAched and graced all dayTook a wander path at sunsetDown a peninsula to a cute caféReturned – Colors of twilight surrealWas it just this morning that a chickadee landed on my head?Touched by your words,Diane
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Thank you for the image of the chickadee on your head! And for the gift of you sharing your own poetry.How lucky I am to have such readers as you. gratefully, MperiodPress
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