Quiet house, peaceful morning moment

Nov 23, 2012 09:26


Sunny living room, brisk breeze tossing the gold and red trees outside, windchimes clanging softly, cat and dog napping in their own places nearby.

"Morning Poem"
~Mary Oliver

Every morning
the world
is created.
Under the orange

sticks of the sun
the heaped
ashes of the night
turn into leaves again

and fasten themselves to the high branches--
and the ponds ( Read more... )

poetry, life, via ljapp

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sunbrae November 23 2012, 21:40:34 UTC
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rustydog November 24 2012, 16:32:34 UTC
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