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morning birds whistle -
the strength of their reverie
filling heart and sky
© gillena cox 2020
Show us lord, your faithful love, grant us your saving help
Psalm 85:7
What's there to smile about today? Thank God for the grace of poetry
SUNDAY SMILES
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Today is #84 of the series SUMI-E SUNDAYS.
Tell me about your Sunday email me OR post a COMMENT
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Blog hopping today with
Poets and Storytellers United
Writers’ Pantry #32: From Case Studies to Plague Poetry
Magaly is our hostess today
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Sunday Muse #120
[hosted by Chrissa]
oh beautiful moon -
how i wish i could hold you
round and ripe for love
your stare is transfixed
how can we ever escape
your companionship
would we ever live
eclipsed from your brilliance
mystery augers well
© gillena cox 2020
REVISIT
Sunday Standard 84
Sunday Savvy 84
Sunday Lime 84
Viewing the series 'Saimdang: Memoir of Colors' on Netflix. Luv this song.
ENJOY THE MUSIC: Whenever Wherever
ENGLISH TRANSLATION
Are you the blowing wind?
Are you the scattering flower petals too?
Beyond time, praying on something
Have you come to comfort me from sadness?
When the sun sets and the moonlight emerges
I see you over there....
41 comments:
"mystery augers well" -- indeed!!
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Gorgeous dear Gillena! I love this!
As long as I have my morning tea, I'm smiling
Beautiful, Gillena.
Beautiful thoughts, Gillena. The birds are always and ever hopeful.
Birds, who know nothing of our struggles with the pandemic, keep singing. Maybe we should sing along with them. It might help to ease our burdens.
This is lovely!
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Birdsong is always a gift.
Indeed, thanks for dropping by Magaly
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leaves of summer
the wind opens ways
to the sky
Hi, Gillena.
One of my favorite parts of the morning is listening to the birds & watching them dive off the fences. :)
Bravo, luv the animation here. Thanks for dropping by and sharing a haiku Bill
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Glad you dropped by Chrissa
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I like that strong reverie! Happy Sunday.
It is always good to witness birds gathering in the garden and deciding what they will do today!
This is a lovely reminder of mornings filled with mourning doves and wrens that I wake up to when the windows are open.
Now, a Monday morning cheers to you!
Beautiful verses. Learnt something new 'augers well'. I listen to the birds with my eyes closed before I wake up each day
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The song of birds at morning is a promise of a new day!
the moon is a gem and you captured that in your wonderful poem. well-done!
I like that music.. some of the OSTs from the asian dramas have great lyrics!
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I am awakened to the sounds of chirping birds every morning, I love it. I can also hear train whistles which are a great accompaniment!
I so love early morning bird songs. It sounds like hope.
A charming poem, Gillena- quite refreshing and musical❤️
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