SENTINELS
as rain sneaked in
charcoal grey of nighttime
silent sentinel Poui
drank to their full and then
they burst into bloom splendor
SENTINELS © gillena cox 2017
Getting some drizzles only to tease not to cool these days ❧✿❧ 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 #109, ❧✿❧ 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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Will Link to The Tuesday Platform
Beautiful!!❤️ Love that "charcoal grey of nighttime" Happy Monday, Gillena ❤️
ReplyDeleteThanks for dropping in and linking Sanaa
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I was thinking Poui was a Hawaiian Goddess making fireworks but then I looked it up and saw the lightening hit the tree.
ReplyDeleteGlad I sparked your interest Colleen, thanks for dropping by
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Colorful lines...you're blossoming again, ike the Poui.
ReplyDeleteHappy you dropped by Timoteo
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I live the picture of those sentinels. Steel Behemoths. I Googled "poui" and found it to be a yeiioe flowering Caribbean spreading tree sized bush. Is it considered to be a Caribbean dirty, I noted the capitalization?
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Happy I sparked your interest Jim
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I like that charcoal grey of nighttime.
ReplyDeleteThanks for your appreciation Sherry
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Wonderful imagery! I had to look up that tree too.
ReplyDeleteHappy i sparked your interest Razzzz
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Your words painted the event.
ReplyDeleteThank you for your appreciation Martin
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The look to be stretching and awakening to the morning's golden light.
ReplyDeleteSurely Margaret, thanks for dropping in
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Sometimes the grey days are the brightest.
ReplyDeleteEspecially if the Poui blooms are shedding light Marian
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You bring light to darkness...
ReplyDeleteThanks for your appreciation Bjorn
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I love the way your poem blossoms from 'charcoal grey of nighttime' to 'they burst into bloom splendor'. Nicely done, Gillena! Have a wonderful middle of the week!
ReplyDeleteThanks for your appreciation Kim
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