in the orchard.
that little bird there
colored like
a poppy petal.
eyes, bright
is she singing?
the song she always sang
free and joyous.
a deep presence
hopes intertwining
Thursday, June 24, 2010
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Once daily, now a weekly posting of found text poems from books in my studio! Selected words on a page of text announce themselves as a poem! Hope you enjoy them! Please visit my other blog, with a daily posting each weekday, at http://www.missouribendstudio.blogspot.com
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