The snow is settled now my dear
but do you want life shaken up,
arousal in your enclosed world?
I too have wings that I can open
to fly beyond my writing room
where words are gods and bees can spell
if I shake my realm a bit
fly with fingers to worlds of fancy
beyond my ordinary sphere
Photo from Macys Pinterest site
Wind Rush 
I love the lines “where words are gods and bees can spell…fly with fingers to worlds of fancy”. They open up a world of wonder.
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Thank you, Heather. I had just finished playing the New York Times’ game, Spelling Bee when I drafted this poem. The tab was still open so I just stuck it in there. Glad you enjoyed it. Funny, where we get our inspirations. 🙂
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Love this – nature holding the keys to poetic inspiration.
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Superb poem, LuAnne and fly to freedom with the birds and imagination.
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