For a Monday Morning

When she learned that she

Didn’t have to plug into
Someone or something
Like a toaster into a wall

When she learned that she
Was a windmill and had only
To raise her arms
To catch the universal whisper
And turn
turn
turn
She moved.

Oh, she moved
And her dance was a marvel.

–Carol Lynn Pearson

It’s a new week.

Make it marvelous.

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