What joy awaits you, when the breeze
Hath found you out among the trees,
And calls you forth again!
— William Wordsworth, “To a Butterfly”
Dawn calls all sleeping
wings to waken and wander —
still life aflutter.
—C.L. Fisher, April 2022
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Poetic Meanderings 