W: wilding #AtoZChallenge

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Wilding: that which grows without cultivation

I harvest the words

in fits and starts

snatched from a dream

a melting heart

a phrase here

a thought out there

wilding words

that weave into verse

burst into song

weep and delight

to create a poem

that is my life.

 

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  1. Lydia Howe says:

    Ah! I find word-pictures to be so delightful. My sister was reading me a poem today that she wrote. It intrigues me to hear different people’s styles. Good job.

    Visiting from the A to Z Challenge. See my “W” post here: https://lydiahowe.com/2017/04/27/w-is-for-water-and-no-tea-atozchallenge/

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