To sleep and then again to
Cast nets beyond waves of
Ebbing tide
Surely dreams are the catch
Of midnight moons
Napping above
Those lost portions of bread
And salt fed as bait of days
Refusing return
Be amused at slumber
Drawing curtain of dawn
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Visit with my Book Club to The Wild Fowl Trust at Point a Pierre; all photos taken March 2012. Photos first posted at my blog Lunch Break March 24 to 28th 2012Welcome to Monday WRites # 349
You've heard about the Monday Blues ❧✿❧well this is Monday WRites (musing on the definition here of rite, as any customary observance for eg the rite of afternoon tea).
If you have a Monday post at your blog you can share at the linky. There is no prompt. All that's required is that your post is a Monday post
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SHARE A MONDAY POST