Word Speak

The words come to me
I don't look for them
Usually when I'm walking my dog
A word or phrase will enter me
Like a lightening bolt
And the the story must be told

An entire universe can found
on a dog walk
Little bits of magic
Revelations
Quiet introspection, a nod to a neighbor
Reading headlines on front stoop newspapers
We are poets, reporters of life
One vision at a time ...