Morning –
trees are stilled
not one leaf moving
where does the wind go?
birds still sing
and light travels through these dark hallows
lake spring water flows
into waterfalls rushing over
moss covered rocks
waving back to me
where does time go off to?
Shadowleaves on Lake Ann 
Thank you Katie, Laura, Julie, Zeek and Lize for taking time to visit and support my writing! Sending direct to you a big AR hug and lots of love, Joanie
Poetry Is Everywhere
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