"So loud you cry Christmas, it comes" -- François Villon
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Magical the beach where the sand lives,
And lurking around the bend from Summer;
Autumn, with its box of crayola colours.
Child's play in the hand of creation's plan.
Comets in their glory tell,
Stories of birth and majesty.
You wish upon a twinkle and, light
Smiles in favour of action taken to trust.
Rewards are truly sweet delicious bites
In life's bountiful repast.
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15 April 2015
established 2017
wishes 2016
April 15; Serendipity And A Poet
I am prompting today
ENJOYTHE MUSIC
Autumn with its box of crayons crayons - splendid!
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You have conveyed the ambiance of the Christmas festival very well. I also love the picture you chose.
ReplyDeleteI love your take on your chosen quote, the seasons beautifully painted and the spirit of Christmas, The last two lines especially, they sum it up so well. :-)
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This is absolutely gorgeous, Gillena!💜 Love "Autumn, with its box of crayola colours. Child's play in the hand of creation's plan."💜 Thank you for a lovely prompt today☕
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I love "delicious bites in life's repast". So good!
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This is such a happy poem, Gillena. I particularly love the lines:
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Child's play in the hand of creation's plan'.
Thank you for your appreciation Kim
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I love the colours of autumn here...such a light-hearted and positive poem!
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Child's play in the hand
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God the Almighty will always be there to give a helping hand for the selected few! Very true Gillena!
Hank
Thank you for your appreciation Hank. The Scriptures have indicated that we can ask of God Almighty
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Excellent and happy poem. The crayola crayons is excptional.
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This is nice, Gillena. The lines,
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You wish upon a twinkle and, light,"
intrigue a little bit. I've never heard it wishing on a twinkle. Does that work better than the star?
Thank you for the prompt, it was fun but time consuming.
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Thank you for your appreciation Jim. And yes i purposefully used "twinkle" instead of star. The lights attract us the twinkling ones distract us
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Gorgeous, luscious, joyous! I wasn't sure if Villon meant by this that the loud crying is a waste of time as Christmas will come around in due course anyway, or whether he meant that the louder one cries for it the surer it is to come. I do like your positive interpretation and the way you express it.
ReplyDeleteThank you for your appreciation Rosemary. I felt also, that Villion was making a statement, such as - if you wish for something deeply enough the Universe conspires to realize it for you.
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