[image - The Owl And The Pussy Cat from yahoo dot com]
“Our language has wisely sensed the two sides of being alone. It has created the word “loneliness” to express the pain of being alone. And it has created the word “solitude” to express the glory of being alone.”
-– Paul Johannes Tillich
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).
Welcome to Monday WRites #77, ❧✿❧ What's your mood like today ❧✿❧ I invite you to link in with one of your WRites
[Flaming Poinciana, Flame tree,
Gulmohar, from google dot com]
PLAYING COLOURS AT POKER
I'll see you one red maple leaf
And raise you two thunder claps
Those angry wind songs are playing
Over The Atlantic
I'll see you one cold snap morning
And raise you two petals from
Flaming poinciana at Memorial Park
Where an angel respects our war memory
I'll see you one really long night
And raise you two parang tunes
Played on FM Sweet 100 days of Christmas
For anxious hearts already sway
To manger stories
Revisit AUTUMN LEAVES
Where is everyone?
Leaves rest
On the park bench
To pattern...
Note
Here in Trinidad and Tobago, our seasons are 2; The Wet Season, and The dry Season, our clime does not display seasons of winter, summer, spring or fall
Photo-Glossary
[Memorial Park - Port of Spain, Trinidad]
[Trinidad lady paranderos playing marac and singing parang songs]
[Trinidad FM Sweet 100 radio station logo]
Written for and blog hopping today at Prompt Nights –
Crunching, Crinkling Autumn swirling in the Breeze – [30]
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).
Welcome to Monday WRites #76, ❧✿❧ What's your mood like today ❧✿❧ I invite you to link in with one of your WRites ❧✿❧
