Wonder On A Blue Ridge Platter(Poem)

what can I offer on a day that begins

with a walk down the street

in the company of a small dog and a small duck?

sometimes the world presents whimsy

wrapped in thick mountain fog

and the wing-beat of swallows rising in the clouds.

this is enough to fill my heart;

just this, reason to breathe.

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