many are the entrances
to the mind–
poetry being of
the unguarded kind.
see, here i am now in
your mind’s eye with you,
but don’t sic the dog–
i’m just passin’ through
–photo by me
just passin’ through
many are the entrances
to the mind–
poetry being of
the unguarded kind.
see, here i am now in
your mind’s eye with you,
but don’t sic the dog–
i’m just passin’ through
–photo by me
michaeljordahl 
Love your verse…….and Chickadees, too!
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Thank you, Sandy! Me too!
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Great magic you cooked up in verse. Cool!
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Thank you, Lemuu-el– now you’re in my head!
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I love your photo of this winged traveller and your wonderful poem. Connecting Mind Doors and Space-Time Portals we’re all passing through…🤗😘
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I knew you’d understand what I was trying to say, thank you, Shelley!
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Beautiful photo 😊!
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Thank you, Priti!
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