From tiny beginnings to oceans I discovered the world in words

November naani 18

shopping mayhem
people christmassing
busying about in the cold
sheep – grazing or not grazing
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Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2017

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November naani 17

caked in dirt and rust
I found it under the leaf pile
heart pounding I clean it
and get out Dad’s old trunk
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Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2017

November naani 16

stripped bare
I will wait in starkness
until it’s time to redress
the situation – in green
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Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2017

November naani 15

yarn loose on the rug
one strand rising
hands circling she rolls
her afternoon into a ball
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Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2017

November naani 14

Christmas is on sale
six more weeks to go
the only thing you can’t buy
Love and six inches of snow
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Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2017

November naani 13

dark at half past four
yesterday lighter longer
sunshine all day – today
grey clouds linger longer
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Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2017

November naani 12

A naani trio…..
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starling murmuration
circa fifty thousand
a hundred thousand wings
beating overhead
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to a dragons breath of music
smoothly throwing shapes
safety in number they
do not become the prey
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when the dance is over
they pour out of the sky
sun setting in the distance
the reed bed silent now
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Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2017

November Naani 11

Just a simple flower
a primary coloured reminder
of all that was lost and gained.
Love matters.
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Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2017.

November Naani 10.

The sun loses it’s richness
when leaves take on the gold.,
lives are filled with other things
now that summer’s gone.
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Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2017

November Naani 9

rosy sky of promise
behind black silhoutted trees
her blush deepening
as afternoon light fades
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Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2017

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