stealth of morning
dawn lingers in grey clouds...
lights on the mountain
--gillena cox
Revisit
twinkling
in breath
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a cheerful last line :)...
ReplyDeleteSo, hope is still there up on the mountains:)
ReplyDeleteIn your words i find peace and that is so very rare, thank you Gillena
ReplyDeleteThe rising and setting of the sun and its reflection in the clouds have made for some pretty spectacular skies of late. Your poem captures it well.
ReplyDeleteWhat a wonderful capture!
ReplyDeleteI enjoy those times when dawn lingers for a long time...such a restful time of day.
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by Sumana
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Aha you know it's said 'look to the mountain'
ReplyDeleteGlad you dropped by Vandana
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Glad you dropped in Lorraine
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Thank you for your appreciation Diane
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Thanks Kerry
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I really luv the dawn, for me it's just the best time of day, happy you stopped by Mary
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Wonderful!
ReplyDeleteWe have late autumn, celebrate All Souls Day, but the air in this year is shining and flowing and warm - a perfect day for all souls!
Have a blessed new week :-)
Good sight, Gillena!
ReplyDelete__That sneaky morning creeping in, here... an hour late.
11/02/14
__Snowing too, and there are still some green leaves on a few trees; seasonal confusion.
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yes. I stand there watching.
ReplyDeleteyou paint a nice picture here.. :)
ReplyDeleteThank you Mascha
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Warm wishes Magyar , here in the tropics there's no such season change, it's either hot rainy, or hot dry
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Thanks for your appreciation Susan
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Thank you Natasa
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as evening settles
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beyond the hill
Thanks for stopping by and sharing Bill
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lights on the mountain
ReplyDeletemean we made it through the night
and through the storm....
Yes it does sneak up on us. Usually with great beauty.
ReplyDeletebeautiful Gillena.
ReplyDeleteLovely, the lights on the mountain....
ReplyDeleteDawn can linger as long as it likes; it is that beautiful promise we should embrace.
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by and sharing Brian
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thank you for your appreciation G L
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thanka Laura
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Happy you dropped in Sherry
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indeed!, thanks for your appreciation 'old egg'
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At the mountain top dreams may materialize and hopes surge! Nicely Gillena!
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Gillena, I can see myself dancing on a mountain top while singing your poem to my own tune. Beautiful and vivacious!
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As if I were watching the dawn break out my window and these words ran through my mind!!
ReplyDeleteThat's so cool, happy you dropped in James
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Thank you for your appreciation Donna
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