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Archive for September, 2018

Last day of September

fluttering down

thousands of Autumn geese

like first snow

half a mile away- just two

in perfect symmetry

a second flurry

fills the inbetween spaces

first fall undisturbed

the glistening water

darkens with their arrival
Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2018


28 days into September

wonky eyes
may disturb my vision
but not my mind
across azure sky
flat bottom clouds almost still
vapour trails relax
Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2018

27 days into September

each yellow ash leaf
horizontally spinning-
tumbles beside me
raising my arms- hands open
I welcome autumn’s shower
Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2018

26 days into September

late September bee
tracks petal maze to centre-
vertical lift off
Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2018

25 days into September

Open spaces
allow whirls
tumbles, dreams
life gets lost
swirls into clouds
sits on a shelf
waiting for your
leave it there
let existence
dance freely
serendipity flow
happiness whisper
on warm breath
embrace silence
be kind and gentle
as you reach
once again
for your life.
Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2018

24 days into September

nature’s treasure chest
autumn slowly lifts the lid
rubies for rowan

Elaine Patricia Morris (c)2018

23 days into September

harvest is in
square hay bales stand in field-
Autumn’s monument
Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2018

22 days into September

rowan red as berries
ash yellow as keys
beech brown as nuts
leaves new identity
Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2018

21 days into September

rain came
after the wind
dancing branches

the horizon I recall
Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2018

20 days into September

nature’s colour cycle
changes annually
our moods
change also
often without
of seasons
Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2018

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