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Friday, March 05, 2021

Planetary Wake-up


 

The wind fluffed his fingers through the silver on her head.



At his icy winter touch she rolled over in bed



And stumbling toward the morning light


She turned away from night.



Raised her face toward the rising bright


And set the morn alight.




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6 comments:

  1. Shirley9:32 AM

    That's quite the statue. Kinda scary eyes.
    Love the poem.

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  2. threecollie10:06 AM

    Shirley, I shared her again because you mentioned that you liked the heron detail the other day. I share your mixed feelings about her. She is supposed to represent the bounty of the valley, but she creeps me out just a little. lol, and thanks

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  3. Cathy1:25 PM

    The pictures . . the poem . .. Marianne . . Perfection.

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  4. threecollie7:36 AM

    Thanks, Cathy, my lame poetry in no way approaches the wonderful of yours, but your kind words mean a lot

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  5. Terry and Linda11:40 AM

    You are such an amazing wordsmith! WONDERFUL!!!

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  6. threecollie9:51 AM

    Linda, thanks

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