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……..Dawn
in the sparkle following a storm,
in heady colors, in the space between
the lament of the mourning dove
and the din from a murder of crows.
Raindrops hangout in puddles filled
with peaceful reflection, the wind
hums and chants, disco dancing round
vital tree trunks and elderly buildings.
A blackbird spellbound, drinks the sun,
listens to church bells pass the time.
© 2018, poem and photograph, Jamie Dedes
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A lovely poem. Thanks for sharing!
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Thank you!
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Too gooood.
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Thank you, Zena, for taking the time to read and for the encouraging comment.
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Quite beautifully penned Jamie. Be well.
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Reblogged this on Die Erste Eslarner Zeitung – Aus und über Eslarn, sowie die bayerisch-tschechische Region!.
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Thank you! So kind.
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Beautiful, beautiful🐾
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Thank you, Gretchen!
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