Monday Morning Muse

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When I become

quiet and listen

when I wake

too early to think

when I wander

without a direction

I discover

words hiding

under rocks

inside blossoms

on the voices

of trees who talk

about what the

river is thinking.

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4 Responses to Monday Morning Muse

  1. wordwand says:

    a lovely poem; fluent .

  2. I love the images your verse brought to my mind. Without nature I would never be able to write – it’s such an inspiration. Thank you much for sharing this.

  3. Hi Marsha, thank you for visiting, and for sharing your impressions. This poem still takes me clearly to the morning when I wrote it; it’s nice to know that it takes you somewhere too.

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