[sunset wallpaper from yahoo dot com]
GOLDEN TRANSITIONS
When golden clouds call, come
And you stand transfixed to some;
Glorious, inexplicable, ordinary
Eventide drama of a sky, so very
Coquettish in exiting, it leaves
A taste of yearning, and cleaves
To palate of somber silhouettes,
Waiting to embrace sleep pirouettes,
Maybe long after it has vanished,
A blend of wine to lips, a tryst
Instead, seductive souls do savour,
Insomniac sheep, naught to favour.
GOLDEN TRANSITIONS © gillena cox 2016
The Tuesday Platform
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[My video choice of today - Мишель Легран Саксофон ~ Осенняя грусть]
I find your call to the reader to come and partake of the glories of life and living to be very inspiring. Thank you.
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Oh I do love this kind of excited insomnia to the one with shivered breath
ReplyDeleteThanks for your appreciation Bjorn
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Love the drama in this -- and the dreamy quality -- a wakeful dream? Sensual and lovely, like your picture full of light. One of my favorites of yours, I think. Thanks for sharing Gillena.
ReplyDeleteThank you for your appreciation Stacie
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The video reminds me of a slow dance at the end of a wedding when most of the guests have gone and just a few stragglers remain.
ReplyDeleteI love the mood you have created in your poem...one of light and possibility.
Thanks for your appreciation Rall
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Appeals to the senses of peace within. Sheep are normally calm unless excited. Those Insomniac sheep will become restless, calm no more without special favors being granted.
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Thanks for your appreciation Jim
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oh, this is lovely, Gillena ~
ReplyDeleteThanks 🍇 grapeling
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Love the rhyme scheme!
ReplyDeleteThanks for your appreciation Vandana
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Yes, come enjoy life. Great invitation!
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