Monday, October 8, 2018

Monday WRites 175

For today's mosaic, I refurbished an oldie, photo and water colour painting.

Yellow leaves fall, its not Autumn;
Seemingly she's unhappy alone,
Now that silence dragnets a hum,
To one teacup of tea at her table,
Whispers, can smirk its not Autumn;
Yet she, drawn to her canvas creative;
Applies colours in hues of stylish rhythm,
Knowing not when reds and golds merge,
In tune with wind's dropping sarcasm,
Rain claims season of floods and storms.
A facade, it never was, its not Autumn.
FACADE © gillena cox 2018


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Good Monday Friends. ❧✿❧ leaf fall in many climes signify Autumns progress into Winter. Not so here we have but 2 seasons A wet and A Dry.
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). A Happy Monday to all
Welcome to Monday WRites #175, ❧✿❧ What's your mood like today ❧✿❧ I invite you to link in with one of your WRites

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