It is hard, so hard
Why? They are everywhere.
In rain drops and baby smiles
Shoelaces and cereal boxes
Tree branches and sunsets
but still they escape me and
Float away on hummingbird wings.
Their essense slips through my fingers
Evading my mind’s grasp.
Stories escaping my words,
Frozen thoughts someday to thaw.
Great bllog you have here
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