a postcard to my sometimes self 

wish you were 
hearing 
the whisper of trees

the wisdom of breeze 
and hum
-twitter buzz,

eyes held by 
dragon-stir of clouds 
and deep sigh-sky. 

wish you were 
here 
in this moment

before it 
wanders 
right on by. 

In November, we poem.

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1 Response to a postcard to my sometimes self 

  1. So true! This I needed to hear today! ❤️

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