The Lilies
She Will Not Be Quiet: A (mostly daily, mostly unedited) writing practice
Day #243 of (mostly unedited, mostly daily) writing/sharing
The Lilies
In the middle of the afternoon, in the middle of my life, in the middle of a poem that wants so much to get it right— it is the lilies on the kitchen table that wink at me, a breath of sunshine on this cold December day, saying everything with no words at all— they are the poem I want to write.
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I love that the lilies are winking. Beautiful and unexpected!