one wing still askew…From After the Chickadee Hits the Window by Rosemerry Wahtola Trommer Where are your wings? Around your heart?At the back of your heels?Perhaps on the curve of your hips? Do you manage their strength?Flex them at the gym?Yin yoga stretch them in the morning?Flap them speedily as the geese pass above? Do your… Continue reading POEM A DAY – March 15
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Poem 186 – How it happens
How it happens Words wing.Soar in my mind on gusts of worry or joy,swoop like precision kestrels into the shadowy depths of my knowingyet even with my intuition firmly in flight, I slip into a sliver of eyeinside the tornado of love & I fall – The yang of departure like clear blue sky, comforting… Continue reading Poem 186 – How it happens