Weeds are flowers too, once you get to know them. A. A. Milne

I find myself drawn to the weeds on my nature walks.  

If you look closely, they have a beauty about them. Just look harder :)

Golden

Holding onto golden sun

warming my hair against my neck

Glowing edged leaves

veins backlit and golden

Transparent buzzing insect wings

catching light and air

Silhouetted bent crooked limbs

supporting sparking webs

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Morning

I long to be a morning person. I want to enjoy that untroubled quiet time before the world gets so loud, I can't hear my own thoughts. Hear the the birds chirp their morning hellos.  Soak in the soft window light and the cool untouched air.  Calm myself to prepare for a day of chaos. Maybe then I can carry that peace with me throughout the day.

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