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).❧✿❧
Here in T&T, we are still in a state of emergency and locked down in trying to 'flatten the curve' Vaccinations are continuing
Welcome to Monday WRites #304: A Happy Monday to all. Be Safe.
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Mosaic Monday: A Taste of Home
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REVISIT
A pink supermoon wanders, in her realm of sky
She looms large, as ripe as a rosy mango
The night lingers with her cozy sigh;
Who will contest her blooming down below?
She muses, she wanders in her realm of sky
The night is cool in a solstice saucer;
What says the whispers of Spider lilies? aye...
As her slender petals mimic meteor stars;
Should she raise her eyelashes to those on high
Or saunter on the night breeze as prayer on wings
While supermoon wanders in her realm of sky
SPIDER LILY - A FOLD POEM© gillena cox 2021
