your name
keeps finding its way
into the quiet spaces
of my day
in the first light
through the window
in the slow drift
of afternoon thoughts
somehow
everything ordinary
leans a little toward you
a song
a passing cloud
the way the world pauses
for a second longer
than it should
and if anyone asked why
I wouldn’t have an answer
only the feeling
of the tide moving
for a moon
it never needs to touch
The Creative Chic
The Creative Chic 
❤️❤️ love this Jennifer!
Thank you, Maggie ❤️
Wow!! This!
“and if anyone asked why
I wouldn’t have an answer
only the feeling
of the tide moving
for a moon
it never needs to touch”
Love it…
Thank you, M. I love and miss you so much ❤️
You’re welcome dear friend. I love and miss you too. 😘
That last line. Wow! That’s deep.
You’re so kind and wonderful
Just being honest 😄
I’ll add my compliments on the final image. Great work, J!
Thank you so much. Always so lovely to see you here. I’m surprised I haven’t been over to read Inspired again 🙂
Thank you so much for capturing the feeling I couldn’t describe.
Loved these lines: “your name
keeps finding its way
into the quiet spaces
of my day”
Bellissimo, Jennifer, Bellissimo
Chuck 🙂 xoxo
Thank you, Chuck!
The only thing more powerful and intoxicating than these words and the sentiment they represent is being the name…being the moon…feeling the orbit.
What a gorgeous comment. Thank you for being here, for being you and for being so beautiful ❤️
I’m glad to be here. I’m here for anything and everything.
Your work is profound. The world is lucky to have you in its Orbit.
I feel like I’m the lucky one to even be here in this space