The Heart of the Woods

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A whittled sky
Becomes an open spigot
Where winter grows
On a sapling whose branches
Hold a broached robin.
She's watching soft-silent waves churn
Along a field's edge
As cold winds approach
She thrusts into the numbing air
Like an uncoiling arrow-
The heart of the woods.

Blogoversary~

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Blogoversary~ wow! It's been 2 years since I started Naquillity and a combined 5 years of blogging counting my past blog. Since January of this year produced little results in my posting comeback I've decided to use my blogoversary to start communications again. So, watch this space...

Though I haven't posted anything new I have been busy writing and working in my art journal. I've also been reading, baking with yeast, spending time with my family and keeping up with my doctor visits. I look forward to sharing more of my day with everyone who's taken the time to follow me over the years. Thank you for your dedication, commenting and stories these past 5 years. May you all be blessed~

Happy Blogoversary Naquillity! May this be the start of something fresh and new.