home from Italy
prone on the floor, my brother
bonding with our dog
1 January, 2022
home from Italy
prone on the floor, my brother
bonding with our dog
1 January, 2022
ever thankful for
those mellow days when the air
itself breathes of love
January 1, 2022
this feeling of calm
I could sit here forever
in the morning light
1 January 2022
where did it come from
this butterfly in my room
‘twixt last year and this
1 January 2022
how quiet it is
the gentlest of breezes stirs
the most slender twigs
January 1, 2022
the morning breaks calm
pale blue and gold skies, a bird
sings in the new year
January 1 2022
I dream so I write ..
New Ideas, New Forms
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Ellen Grace Olinger