Sorting Out The Sky
A pinch of morning,
Now with dawn setting,
Sliver of silver,
Radiance giver.
Oh sky! what summons you
To tease at us so?
Feathered harbingers,
Noisy bringers,
Of new occurences;
Are sure to find references,
In measure of man's mind,
Who isn't always kind.
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I can just imagine you sorting out the sky, Gillena! Deft rhyming, and I love the ‘pinch of morning’ and ‘radiance giver.
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Love the rhyming, it paints a wonderful carrebean picture.
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This is absolutely stellar writing, Gillena! I love the idea of musing with the sky ❤️❤️
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I love a pinch of morning...and the sliver of silver and radiance giver...sounds like a beautiful morning.
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I love your inspirational morning poem, Gillena.
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I really like "pinch of morning". Lovely poem.
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Love this one: Feathered harbingers,
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Oh, what a wonderful way to put it, a "pinch of morning"!
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Gillena,
ReplyDeleteYour rhythmic play and captivating imagery convey a wonderful sense of mystery and anticipation!
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Lovely, Gillena! I've just looked out to see that "Sliver of silver,
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Beautiful imagery, Gillena! Nicely done Q.
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What a lovely morning poem with wonderful rhymes! 💙
ReplyDeleteI love this Gillena, and I muse about the feathered harbingers, I look for them every morn.
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