As I wait for words to wander
finding their way into my heart
The morning cool surrounds me
coming off the water in rolls
Light mist playing and gone
as the birds play, flitting about
Usually there are butterflies
going from mimosa blossoms
Today it is hummingbirds diving
weaving their way down and up
The quiet outside is a welcome
from the noise and lies inside
Fish jump, the woodpecker drills,
birds call and something swims
Peace even when there is dispute
peace on the porch, we all need it
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