RAINDROPS ON LEAVES
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
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
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Revisit
25 September 2015
ALSO: Blog hopping with
#54
AND
Macro Monday - tree trunk