Tag Archives: short poem

water feeder

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summer heat

fill the water feeder

the birds are here

murder of crows

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on the concrete roof

engrossed in conversation

a murder of crows

high tide

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you come and go

like the tidal waves

and

I keep waiting

for the high tide

wormhole

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lazing in the shadows

of the cedar tree

the cool mountain air

and the sun dappled parasol

a perfect moment in time

and

I wish for a wormhole

to travel back

into time

to a similar moment

with a younger me

snuggling in my mother’s lap

and dreaming

what the future will hold

soulmate

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the wrinkles

the crow feet

the laugh lines

each grey hair

I am in love with you

whatever age and time

for

I am in love

with your soul…. soulmate

memories

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sun spangled waves

heavy salted sea breeze

memories abound