[IMAGE: brush and ink on white paper i added a filter in Picmonkey to get that sepia tone]
today's despair-
my dreams hang in windchimes
without a breeze
© gillena cox 2020
Psalm 86:5
What's there to smile about today? A God who is love itself
SUNDAY SMILES
Today is #81 of the series SUMI-E SUNDAYS.
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Blog hopping today with
Poets and Storytellers United
Writers’ Pantry #29: Never Lose that Sense of Hope
Magaly is our hostess today
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REVISIT
Sunday Standard 81
Sunday Savvy 81
Sunday Lime 81
ENJOY THE MUSIC
38 comments:
Sshh! I think I hear the breeze getting up Gillena, so you can relax again.
Windchimes - my only jukebox, these days - remain (sadly) unplugged these days. I had to re-hang them yesterday, but...still no breezetunes.
Sending some breeze your way..
😊thanks for dropping by Robin
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Yeah, i understand. Happy you dropped by Ron
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OMG😊happy you dropped by Namratha
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Just beautiful, Gillena. You excel yourself!
PS I mean the artwork as well as the words – all of it.
“What's there to smile about today? A God who is love itself.”
Amen.
it is a sad time with wishes and dreams going nowhere.
stay well and safe and keep praying
Adelaide
That's a perfect sum up of 2020 so far
Happy Sunday, Gillena. nice poem. very upbeat and precise. God bless.
May the breezes come to give breath to your chimes!
Well said. I can feel that lck of hope hanging in silent wind chimes.
Thank you for your appreciation Rosemary
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Happy you dropped by
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Glad you dropped by
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Aha, happ you dropped by Adelaide
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Thanks for your appreciation Rommy
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Thank you for dropping by James
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Thanks Maggie
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Thanks for ypur appreciation Sherry
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Oh, Gillena, this one made my hand reach for my heart. Such a sad imagery, dreams that go no where. May gently breezy days follow.
Sending some much needed cool breezes your way, Gillena 💝💝
Thanks for ypur appreciation Magaly
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Thanks for dropping bh Sherry
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A wonderful and vivid metaphor. The potentiality for the dreams is there, but it's just not happening.
Happy Sunday, Gillena. :)
Amazing how the brief words of the haiku speak volumes. Hopefully a fresh breeze will send despair on its way!
Thanks for your appreciation Jenna
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Thanks for your appreciation Bev
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Just beautiful
Thanks for dropping by Marja
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Sad but relatable words.
May a gentle breeze soon come your way to sound the chimes once again.
Vivid and relatable. Hoping for a breeze!
Thanks for dropping by Joel
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Thanks for dropping by Chrissa
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The wind will blow soon to awaken your dreams.
Thanks for dropping by Susie
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