My mind is ticking,
Not so much in
Though creative words
Are used to dream,
To vision,
Sift the twists and turns,
What is just birthing,
Finding excitement
Once again,
I am dreams awake,
Along a calm river,
Inspiration comes
In waves,
Soft ripples,
No stormy clouds,
All I can say is I am,
As if I am not alone,
As if
…I am one with the water


Gayle Bluebird (Oct.’18) comments, “I see myself next to the river we all would be next to; or to be the river, but then with our words flowing with the river, we can be. We can be the water flowing, being who we are ourselves.”

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