Patricia Wedel : Writing

Graceful Killdeer Birds Keep Vigil of their Young

Graceful Killdeer Birds Keep Vigil of their Young

A Poem by Patricia Wedel


Meadowlarks provide the Music when the Season of Nesting begins. The Red bellied Woodpecker adds the Sound of a Drum...where Hummingbirds fly to parts..
HOPE IS A FLOWER THAT OPENS UP HEARTS

HOPE IS A FLOWER THAT OPENS UP HEARTS

A Poem by Patricia Wedel


The Fragrance of a Peony is an Omen ...
The Calm before the Storm

The Calm before the Storm

A Poem by Patricia Wedel


A quiet day in May
Misty Rain and Violin Sounds on the Cusp of Summer

Misty Rain and Violin Sounds on the Cusp of Summer..

A Poem by Patricia Wedel


When Wings flutter among the blossoms...
Guiding Spirit Lights the World

Guiding Spirit Lights the World

A Poem by Patricia Wedel


When days are dark and dreary...it is the Shadow of an Angel's Wingwatching over us... from morning to dusk...We trust in the Light that shines when M..
Your Iconic Valentine

Your Iconic Valentine

A Poem by Patricia Wedel


She speaks like Thunder and sings like Rain...There is Lightening in her Smile and aRainbow in her Eyes...Whenever the Wind passes through her Hairthe..
Weathering the Storms and keeping Warm

Weathering the Storms and keeping Warm

A Poem by Patricia Wedel


Someday I want to be a Cardinal with fledglings...Taking on the Spirit of LADY LIBERTYMAKING IT WORTHWHILE TO ASPIRE and growas Fledglings in a New Wo..
Red Roses and Valentines

Red Roses and Valentines

A Poem by Patricia Wedel


Where Thou Goeth... I will Go even if it Snows...The North Wind blows Icy Crystals that Glow ...Alabaster Stars twinkle like Angels' eyes with smiles...
A Flock of Feathered Friends find warmth and shelter

A Flock of Feathered Friends find warmth and shelt..

A Poem by Patricia Wedel


As the Wind blows the Snow... our feathered friends know thatunder the Eaves of the Roof... there will be seeds and bits of fruit and berries...The He..
When Sunsets Rest on the Breast of Humanity

When Sunsets Rest on the Breast of Humanity

A Poem by Patricia Wedel


Prayers fold their Wings and sigh silently...as Apricot and Golden shades become a Curtain that closes and becomes Embers of Deeds and Creeds...The Ev..

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