On days like this, in scattered blues
I’m quenched by
cerulean hues,
and breath gasps towards the heavens,
groping for
favorable blessings…
My feet unstable on the ground,
in ripples that splash,
conceding sounds,
that heave
beneath
melancholy sighs,
the lingering residue that stains the skies…
My spirit tossed into the waves,
acquiescing to
mercurial shades…
©Ally2019
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Me too I’m loving this photo and your poem. ❤
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Thank you. 🙂
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Lovely words…lovely photo.
So perfect Ally!!
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Thank you, Bill and the water was warm too. 🙂
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So nice! 🙂 !
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So beautifully expressed. How are you doing, Ally? Such a captivating landscape! Keep well. 🌹 🌈 ☀️
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Thank you, Iris….I still have my moments, but generally I’m better. Lots of love xxxx
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⚘ 🌈 ☀️
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Gorgeous. So beautifully written from the very opening line. In scattered blues…..really loved that description
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Thank you, I appreciate your kind comment, Drew.
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