The Sunday Whirl 
Wordle 240
Enough, kiss,
threat, run, dream, scarlet, jump, touch, group, mist, bell, cross
Dream Scene on the
Mesa
i am enough     no
more        no less
late
afternoon   grey        on the mountain
in the
snow   appears        the white buffalo      sacred to native people
the wind howls       the
mood melancholy      again this morning  
all is grey       a
yellow glow above the mountain     the ringing of the bell
from the church
tower      sounds across the mesa     the air is crisp and dry   
this land is
ancient      old        the scene   
like a
dream       sunday morning      a group of people
young and
old       dressed in scarlet      carry a large cross
the children run to
keep up      throw kisses   to the animals in the fields
there is no threat       in this dream scene       hard edged crystal clear
February 28, 2016
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Sunday's Whirligig 
Whirligig #48
Bathed, troubles,
crevices, squirt, stones, ask, morning, seeds, fiery, spray, reeling,
hose
The Morning
(Mourning) Begins
the morning,
(mourning) begins         a new day                bathed, shaved 
dressed to the
“t”                                the sun rises             to find the same
troubles, bubbles
and muddles           i slip my hand into the crevices to find the lazy snake
who sleeps
there                                 he asks    who disturbs his sleep 
one eye closed         his
fiery tongue flicking in and out      it is only me
i answer                   i gather
stones                          place them next to my ear
and listen     to
their wise words              for they have lived long
sung songs               seen
much                                        know more
carry the marks of
the fire                            sometimes their words  send me reeling
the seeds of wisdom                 are planted there             the phone rings
as when we were
children                    the phone is a hose  strung between two cans
the voice i hear                         is your's                     in dreams you return to me
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