a power outage...
the dearth of light and birdsong
fills pre dawn hours
-- gillena cox
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outage
awake to
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this is beautiful Gillena...
ReplyDeletehow very much I love this Gillena...
ReplyDeleteI like the sound of the birdsongs in the pre-dawn ~
ReplyDeleteVery simple and meaningful. Good work.
ReplyDeleteYou make it sound as the power outage is a bliss..
ReplyDeleteBirdsong... their inner 'technology' a gift to all; a faith filled Sunday and every day. _m
ReplyDeleteHappy you dropped in Lorraine
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Thanks for your appreciation Grace
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Thanks Nissa
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Not so at all Bjorn
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Thank you for your appreciation Magyar
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Note on the meaning of (dearth --
ReplyDeleteScarcity, lack of, deficiency)
Thanks for all the above visits and comments
Much love
You are quite right.. I was too quick reading.. it's the exact opposite..
ReplyDeleteA great work of art, very nice!
ReplyDeleteYou have an amazing talent of capturing a single moment in words.
ReplyDeleteHappy you dropped back in Bjorn
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Thanks Leovi, much love...
ReplyDeleteThank you Kerry
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You write so well in these small forms--this is really lovely!
ReplyDeleteThanks Audrey
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Seen this way, a power outage simmers with power. That's so fine.
ReplyDeleteBirdsong makes any situation a bit better! Lovely, Gillena.
ReplyDeletethanks for dropping in Susan
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happy you dropped by Mary
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There are always gentle reminders to be thankful for what we have in life.
ReplyDeleteThis is beautiful in its meaning expressed with such lovely simplicity.
ReplyDeleteOE thank you for your appreciation
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Thank you for your appreciation Myrna
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A poem to fit any storm.
ReplyDeleteMay there be light after dark... and again...
ReplyDeleteHappy you dropped in GL
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Thanks Magaly
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I love pre-dawn hours!
ReplyDeletehappy you dropped in Locomente
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