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Posted on October 13, 2020

words missed

When words rise.

When they sink beneath a sludgy mind

or they hush at morning’s swan song

words lost, words missed…

When words spin –

words swirl with dancing prairie skirts;

embodied, scamper after shooting balls –

words incarnate run.

rachelronnow

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I’m the mother of five crazy munchkins, the lover of a fun and incredibly hardworking husband, the book-addict surviving on wine & coffee, and the writer who scribbles with one eye on the aforementioned munchkins as they wildly bike or fight or smother her with snuggles.

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