Monday, April 17, 2017

Monday WRites 104


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RENEWAL
Streets lights go out,
I swear by those invisible threads

Morning birds carry through the air;
Singing their age old choruses,

Weaving their patterns of destiny,
For earth, as her wheel spins on cue,

Her angels, traditional patterns
Must continue, in renewal, in repair.
RENEWAL © 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).
Wishes for a Happy Season of Easter ❧✿❧ Welcome to Monday WRites #104 ❧✿❧ What's your mood like today ❧✿❧ I invite you to link in with one of your WRites




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Enjoy The Music


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Revisit
17 Apr 2016


Blog hopping with
Imaginary Garden With Real Toads
Over // Under // Through

19 comments:

  1. You use of imagery is very good in this poem, Gillena. Each stanza creates a picture.

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  2. i believe in your angels of renewal

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  3. Such beautiful imagery here, Gillena ❤️ Easter Blessings to you too.

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  4. invisible threads of morning birdsong sing to me of a poem with a beautiful heart.

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    1. Thank you for your appreciation Paul

      Much love...

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  5. "in renewal, in repair" -- YES. Perfect.

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  6. Thanks for dropping by De. Happy Easter

    Much love...

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  7. Keep up the light of the beauty all around us

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  8. How lovely, and how positive. Yay, angels!

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  9. could use them here in the states ~

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    1. Thank you for your appreciation Michael

      much love...

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  10. Sometimes it's enough to know someone is keeping watch. You capture this very well. Thanks for posting!

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  11. Thanks for your appreciation Isadora

    Much love...

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