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| My view of Lake Michigan. |
Today,
I wait for words,
to
whisper to me,
wisdom.
While laundry whirls,
I wait,
wondering,
will it wander
past me?
Careful consideration,
allows allies avenues of
entry into my thoughts,
while wisdom
waits in the wings.
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I love the view in your photo. Thank you for sharing your poem. :)
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