Monday, September 25, 2017

Monday WRites 124

Howling winds what are they saying
so important
in the face of
morning sunshine

Yon pigeons in the eaves are shushed
not a coo coo
not a shuffle
only silence

Pellets from rain clouds the leaves hold
an offering
from the heavens
just like manna
RAINDROPS ON LEAVES © gillena cox 2017


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September; slowly slipping away ❧✿❧ 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 #124, ❧✿❧ What's your mood like today ❧✿❧ I invite you to link in with one of your WRites

25 September 2015

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