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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
unrestricting
allow whirls
tumbles, dreams
.
life gets lost
swirls into clouds
sits on a shelf
waiting for your
return
.
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
(naani)

21 days into September

rain came
after the wind
depressing
earlier
dancing branches

the horizon I recall
dissappeared
.
Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2018

20 days into September

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

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