gather
moon gathers clouds
sun swallows fog
night and day dance
playfully ignorant of
our dream and vision.
Poem © 2012 R. Burnett Baker
Image: Squall, 1986, by Andrew Wyeth Shared by Tess Kincaid
4 hours ago
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Good.
ReplyDeleteAnd you captured the circle of days...
ReplyDeleteBeautiful thoughts...
ReplyDeleteyes indeed- Mother Nature is the boss- love those last 3 lines.
ReplyDeleteAh, twilight..... romantic to earthlings, but not as sensual for the orbs spinning through the galaxy that are the cause of the ambient light we experience here on earth .......at twilight. I love your thinking Rick. Thank you for sharing this.
ReplyDeleteI like this, an antidote to the profound sense of loneliness I feel in this picture.
ReplyDeleteI really like this one.
ReplyDeleteSun swallows fog.. this has a lovely flow..
ReplyDeleteLove how you brought to life...the things that give us life. Beautiful Rick!!!
ReplyDeleteYour words are beautiful, and I like the way moon gathers clouds and sun swallows fog works so well with the black and yellow jackets on the prompt.
ReplyDeleteReally well done.
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Ah yes, and life is perfect again! lovely poem.
ReplyDeleteLovely!
ReplyDeleteAnna :o]
night and day dance...
ReplyDeleteYes! There is that moment when they really do.
A lovely dance.
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