Monday, February 6, 2017

Monday WRites 95


HEAT OF ROSEBUDS
Let strands of night in somber tones
Where want of cup and harried lore
Forbid they were two ๐Ÿ’• hearts enshrined
And lust laid pon the altar bare
Bearing blossom sweet of night stalk
Candied kisses did fine procure
Oft wandered and now enlivened
Deed of satiety thus adorned
For rosebuds red and stations bare
Though threadbare hope to union one
Tis fabric weaved to moon dust song
Rhythm of stars ๐ŸŒŸ did pledge anon.
HEAT OF ROSEBUDS © gillena cox 2017

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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 #95, ❧✿❧ What's your mood like today ❧✿❧ I invite you to link in with one of your WRites



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18 comments:

  1. Sigh.. such a wonderfully sweet and sensuous write, Gillena!❤️

    Happy Monday๐Ÿธ have a fabulous week ahead!๐Ÿ’‹


    Lots of love,
    Sanaa

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  2. moon dust song... like that!!

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  3. Nice. I especially like that last line, and last word. :)

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  4. Happy you dropped in Marian

    Much love...

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  5. Sometimes couples do start off threadbare, but find they weave a wonderful life together that makes up for it.

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  6. This is wonderful and sweet... love the roses in this (though rosebud always make think of Citizen Kane)

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  7. Happy you dropped by Bjรถrn

    Much love...

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  8. ☺ thanks for dropping by grapeling

    Much love...

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  9. Happy you dropped by Bekki

    Much love...

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