Words flutter between us
Friendly and fanciful
Frolic in the moment
Frisky and free
Only to fall
Feet fumble and hands hover
Moving is all they know
The heart stands at the threshold
Bows when silence returns
Gets down on all fours
Searching for every last feather
Every lost letter of meaning
Jewniquely Myself 
Hi Joan,
I love this poem; the title is perfect and the alliteration brings it to life.
Keep writing,
Annie
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Thanks so much, my dear Annie, so sweet to find you here! *willows in mist**yellow butterflies*
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So sweet to find you here, dear friend. Autumn is settling in here, and soon the rain will come to move us inside our cozy homes, inside our families, into ourselves. Always a very introspective time for me. Hope you are well. Sending blessings and love *willows in mist**yellow butterflies*