spring breeze
revealing itself
in the fine tremors
of the pear blossoms
playful shadow
cast by a butterfly in flight
under the noon day sun
these moments in time I reach for
when my stomach is in knots
by events out of my control
Pat
3/26/21
For dVerse Poets Pub for quadrille night being hosted by Mish
https://dversepoets.com/2021/03/22/quadrille-124/
&
For Cees Flower of The Day challenge #FOTD
https://ceenphotography.com/2021/03/25/fotd-march-26-daffodil/
So pretty
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Thank you Sheree.
Pat
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Lovely poem. 🙂
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Thank you Celestine, good to hear from you🙂. Thanks for stopping in.
Pat
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Beautiful ❤
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Thank you D
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You’re welcome ❤🌹
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Wonderful poem!💕
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Thank you Susan🙂.
.Pat
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Oh goodness, the quiet exquisite beauty of this…and my concern regarding the final 2 lines. Are things especially difficult right now, Pat? Remember, you’re always in my prayers, and heart.
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Some days are better than others. Hanging in there. Thanks Rene
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Okay ❤
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beautiful expression.. visual and text.
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thank you.
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Wonderful photo Pat and a poem of shared substance alluding to many senses.
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Thanks Denis
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