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Kissing me
Tenderly
I melt
With joy
Cascading
All around.
 Feb 2013 Elaina
Karen Dick
Solitude
 Feb 2013 Elaina
Karen Dick
Three in the morning
Full moon bathes the yard and snow
Trees wait in silence




c. White Mountain Publications 2011
 Feb 2013 Elaina
Karen Dick
Early summer's eve
Green ash leaves on blue sky and
seagulls wheeling 'round


(c) White Mountain Publications 2012
 Jan 2013 Elaina
Katie Wanner
Where does it come from?
What is the spark that lights the flame?
A mystery to constantly chase?
How are we inspired?

By a word we think we hear?
By a memory we may have remembered?
A question we seek the answer to?
I don't know.

It is easy to lose it,
To forget to see what is there.
Too easy to stop seeing
Too easy to stop listening and only to hear.

It can become just white noise.

Too easy to forget to be inspired.
Find it.
Listen.
See.
Pay attention.
Love.
Feel.
you never know what may inspire you today.

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