colors change
throughout the day
blue jays on branches
in the lilac bush
just beginning
red cardinal in evergreens
almost every day
I wonder what poems
may appear
what I may write
interesting what may
catch my attention
who or what says
“I am the poem this day”
I only know what touches
my heart and soul . . .
The bird pictures are from wpclipart.
Poems From Oostburg, Wisconsin 
Ellen, every day is such a gift of being able to see beauties and wonders and whether one just goes out the door or watches out the window or goes around the world the miracle of being here now is one to be forever grateful for! Thank you for this lovely expression.
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Dear Tom, You are welcome, and thank you too. Blessings, Ellen
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