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Church Bells and a Red Bird's Wing


Church Bells and a Red Bird's Wing

In the distance a siren breaks into my sense of disarray
Angles of quilted thoughts swirl inside my coffee
Rain drops gently dialogue-ing in musical array
While nature marks itself in an imaginary way


Tinted days, shifting petals, waterfalls and gentle splashes
Wind-tilted bits of spring wearing shoe laces of many colors
Zigzagging landscapes tied neatly with yellow sashes
Amid a soft ambered season, and a fireplace's gray ashes

Nature recycles my soul in collars of ethereal reflection
Thru pixilated dreams, and white fingers of stray clouds
Kites of birds gliding against a sky-blue complexion
Window sills with apple pies for nature's resurrection

Wordless blessings forming early mornings and spring
A diluted creaking porch swing facing white gardenias
Washed in sunlight flickers in a hazy sort of ring
My thoughts shift to church bells and a red bird's wing


Cloches d'…glise et l'Aile d'un Loriot

April 01, 2015

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