sunday whirl: wordle 227
photo: white owl, autobon society
with winter wings
naked clarity stalks
searing silent echoes
lurking anamnesis whistles
a red river flies
flowing fast and free
wary world floating
a want walks away
towards the open plains
inside the wind blows
small writings….. staring out an open winter window, an image stood clearly of one room full of adventure as if taking a leisure stroll through one’s life in a snapshot.
Piece of Pie ala Mode 
anamnesis …love that word! Your choice of imagery worked so well with the words and I envy your brevity.
I think anamnesis might help a therapist but not the patient. Some things are better forgotten, however I do like the accompanying images where the anxiety is set free in the process,
“a want walks away”–such a thought-provoking line……
Yes indeed a serious stroll- it’s amazing how profound a little shuffle can be 😉
Thank you. I learned a new word – though I’m not quite sure where I’ll use it: Wikki is contradictory.
Captivating poem!
Walk it off, as they say; way to get right to the crux of the list, cascading bunches of them in each doublet; nice feel to the piece.