“Sometimes the smallest things take the most room in your heart.” —A.A. Milne
A hummingbird hovered
in a field full of clover,
no more than a flutter before
the foraging mare —
the horse as one willing
to welcome such beauty
had eyes reassuring
they could always be friends.
—C.L. Fisher, April 2023
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Poetic Meanderings 