cathy_edgett) wrote, cathy_edgett Stay with the soft pieces of light and life today, the place where the pillow waits for the strength of a head. Be the sweet spot on the racket, inspiring the ball to fly through the air like a hawk. Sit, like pollen, on the anthers of stamens.
Write
on the wings of birds
as they herd
what foams
in the tide.
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