Today I saw the rain landings pregnant with drops of love
saturating empty riverbeds
The sky sang
The pinecones swam in the wind
All the while peaty soiled-souls tried to stay alive again.
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10 responses to “When Skies Sing Day(9)Napowrimo”
Gorgeous visuals in this piece! I felt really nostalgic while reading this 🙂
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thank you so much Yusra Gulab Jamman
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“Pregnant with drops of love…” What gorgeous language!!!
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such kinds words, Jan Brown thank you
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A wonderful spring poem! I love the imagery! … “rain landings pregnant with drops of love” … “peaty soiled-souls tried to stay alive again.” 🙂
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thank you Terryb much love to you love your photos and writings…
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You’re welcome and thank you! Kudos to you for tackling Napowrimo… Maybe I will have the time and courage to try it next time 🙂
Blessings ❤
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thank you, I always enjoy your Poetry yes please do Napowrimo is a beast for 30 days(but I think you’d like it) … Enjoy your day…Much love…
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Good luck with the next couple of weeks. I’ll try and keep up as a reader 🙂
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awe, thanks Terryb best wishes on your photo’s much love and many blessings
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