Monday, June 6, 2016

Monday WRites 61

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THE CLOUDS BELOW ME
When i looked through the window
There they were, clouds below me
Diaphanous as wishes hidden in a rainbow
And moon dusted scrolls of poems birthing

First morning flight, with its sunlight
Warming no doubt, those hearts waiting
Anxious for returning ones, wonder might
Be held folded in scarves securing

Day moons, necessary to be visible
For stamp of morning, surely clouds
Have a mind of their own, in that skein
Sailing above or below us as they may
THE CLOUDS BELOW ME © gillena cox 2016




You've heard about the Monday Blues ❧✿❧ well this is Monday WRites (musing on the definition here of rite, as any customary observance or practice eg the rite of afternoon tea).
Welcome to Monday WRites #61, ❧✿❧ Whats your mood like today ❧✿❧ I invite you to link in with one of your WRites





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Will link also to The Tuesday Platform - Open Mic
Imaginary Garden With Real Toads

18 comments:

  1. First morning flight, with its sunlight
    Warming no doubt, those hearts waiting
    Anxious for returning ones,

    Beautiful lines Gillena :D Have a blessed week ahead.

    Lots of love,
    Sanaa

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    1. Happy you linked in Sanaa

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  2. This is just gorgeous. Maybe I can find time to join in. Nice to find this prompt.
    Victoria

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    1. Happy you dropped by Victoria

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    2. I loved the few times I have flown above the clouds - so magical.

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    3. Happy you dropped in Sherry

      Much love...

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  3. This is wonderful to feel... this morning lull, the dance of clouds... a serene sight indeed.

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    1. Thanks for your appreciation Bjorn

      Much love...

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    1. Happy you dropped in Buddha

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    2. Happy you dropped in Buddha

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  5. surely clouds
    Have a mind of their own...

    Such a poetic thought!

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    1. Thanks for your appreciation Kerry

      Much love...

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  6. "It's clouds illusions I recall..." I loved this, especially the third line.

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    1. Happy you dropped in Timoteo
      Much love...

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    1. So do I, happy you dropped by Bekkie

      Much love...

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    2. So do I, happy you dropped by Bekkie

      Much love...

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