wonder day

Today, I was busy practicing taking close up photos of little things for my photography class. Fun.

Sway

Words flow, reaching

into crevices I’ll never know.

Words twist, trickle, thrive.

Words bring facts alive.

Words come, days pass.

Words alone last.

Words stand, pounding chest.

Words proclaim, words press.

Words dance, birthing light.

Words spin into might.

Do words make things,

or things words? What’s

the brightest ever heard?

Where did it go,

did it die, did it bleed,

where did the word lead?

Who can say what’s in a star,

where we were, or who we are?

Come, let’s make art

from letters. Come,

let’s make our world better.

Let’s climb the endless stair.

Let’s tarry into air.

Let’s free our spirits to rise.

Let’s purchase the skies.

Come, let’s have our say.

Come, join hands in sway.

                   -Kimberly Laustsen

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