Those mornings when the rain is hidden in forecast of the night passed; I go outside early to pull up a chair sit in my back yard and watch the daybreak into a splendid today.
I sit in the coolness of the morning in the tender gray, I swim undisturbed. My thought freely connecting with bird songs; caws, whistles, sounds new and old.
Soaking in the aroma of flowers in the crispness of a new day before the butterflies come out to play.
© gillena cox 2022
REVISIT
Challenge to use the line "In the tender gray, I swim undisturbed" in a piece of prose.
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Monday WRites # 374
HAPPY DECEMBER
You've heard about the Monday Blues
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well this is Monday WRites (musing on the definition here of rite, as any customary observance for eg the rite of afternoon tea).
Very peaceful. I felt like I was right there with you.
ReplyDeleteThank you for your appreciation Kerfe
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A wonderful story Gillena! Well done... great use of the prompt!
ReplyDeleteThank you for your appreciation Dwight
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Gillena, what a wonderful commune with nature, to rest quietly and let the day unfold around you <3
ReplyDeleteThank you for your appreciation Lili
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That was a peaceful read! Thank you for sharing such a beautiful morning.
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So serene! Have a great week, Gillena! 💓
ReplyDeleteThank you for your appreciation Trish
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Lovely! That is my favorite time of day, too. And yes, before the butterflies come out to play. 💙💙
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A beautiful interaction with nature. I love this,, Gillena.
ReplyDeleteThank you for your appreciation Mish
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how lovely and relaxing, Gillena!
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David [ben Alexander]
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Thank you for your appreciation David
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Sounds like a wonderful place...
ReplyDeleteThanks for dropping by Björn
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