Dawn, sky a sea of blue
He sits, watches clouds uncurl
Today is a new world
Somewhere there is misery
He whispers a prayer of sympathy
Through open window, the sound
Melodious, as warblers sing unceasingly.
Out then he ventured into pastures green
Autumns dew falling from bronzed leaves
Cobwebs glistening in early morning sun
He uttered not a word
Listening only to the silence of the countryside
Watching the graceful flutter of a butterfly
The silence soundly broken by the shouting of Jackdaws
As they soared above nested tree tops
Longing to linger here
He walked along into the unknown
Impressed by the splendour of life.
Poetry from The ManShed copyright(c) of the author
26/09/19
Thanks for the reminder that amidst all the chaos and misery there is wonder. We must make time to appreciate it.
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Thanks Fransi, yes peel away the layers of bad – good is there in abundance.
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Yes it is.
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