Monday, March 28, 2016


by Cheryl Merrick

Once again in my seat
     By the sunny window,
I gather my battered thoughts together,
     Smoothing and repairing
ruffled edges and worn spots.

Moments pass peacefully
     as ideas and feelings
are examined, expressed, and recorded.

Closure is found
     as the whirling, jumbled mass
     is slowly straightened out,
reveling  patterns
     of lasting beauty.

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