Jolynne M Hudnell

by her hand

daylight shroud

around her breath

even the air is dank

buttonholes string along

the story ever sung

even now as her dreams

are woven by her hand

as she sings of healing

peace love and flower petals

the lightshade shines fresh

and new for each moment

she makes the way

of the wild as they call her name

in the wind



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Jolynne M Hudnell writes cryptic poetry and flow poetry, draws with oil pastels, crochets doilies and creates sculptures with recycled materials.  Originally from Elyria and now based in Athens, Ohio, Jolynne is a freelance writer and the author of Beyond the Sun: The Collection.



  

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