swirling and twirling thoughts
leafing out and flowering
like vines climbing
and continuing to grow
captivating spreading
covering the bare places
where emptiness was
now tendrils and twining flow
songs and voices in the air
rustling murmuring breathing
whispers in the wind
fleeting memories blow
capturing the melody
of distant musical notes
sung in hushed voices
words, expressions i know.
Midlife Natalie 