May 15 2008

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Hush

Posted at 5:04 pm under Creative Writing, Life, Poetry, time in a bottle, writing

hush of birds
nestle tree limbs
and gather warmth
in numbers

My eyes are blurred
with remnant dreams
that still wander down the
hallway of waking memory

The hush of mist
settles soft on verdant hills
angel breath breezes
utter sleepy salutations

Branches bow on graceful tree
and slumber under blankets
of filmy clouds
The world is empty
of busy noise and
surrenders to
avian chitters and secret code

copyright 2008

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  1. Redon 15 May 2008 at 6:53 pm 1

    Goodness, how do you do that? Brilliance, Woman. Brilliance.

    And how did I miss this blog for so long?! One woulda thought I’d find this as I read the other ;)
    thanks, dear, you made my day. apparently this blog is a well kept secret. ;) sarah

  2. purefnevylon 16 May 2008 at 7:28 pm 2

    So peaceful.

    that’s exactly, right, darlin - it was that kind of morning in the mist.
    sarah

  3. Vamsion 17 May 2008 at 12:46 am 3

    *My eyes are blurred
    with remnant dreams
    that still wander down the
    hallway of waking memory*

    I could just keep reading those lines on and on.

    Excellent supporting pic as always with the post.

    hi vamsi,
    thanks for the kind words. i experience that phemon almost on a daily basis. ;) sarah

  4. brainteaseron 18 May 2008 at 5:26 am 4

    Ah, so peaceful! I love it!

    —Sherma

    thank you, sherma. it was just one of those magical mornings. i wish i had more of them.
    sarah

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