jet growls overheard
with rain falling gracefully
awaiting the dawn
Sitting here, finishing a poem, while preparing for my day.
Building Positivity
jet growls overheard
with rain falling gracefully
awaiting the dawn
Sitting here, finishing a poem, while preparing for my day.
dawn’s approach
dancing through the clouds
birds boldly calling
gazing skyward
dawn’s light through the clouds
new beginnings
my house quiet
every one else sleeping
while the killdeer chant
at this brief moment
the clouds dancing with the moon
as winter deepens
Such a lovely moon this evening.
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p style=”font-family:"font-size:16px;”>another morning
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p style=”font-family:"font-size:16px;”>rain gently tapping windows
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p style=”font-family:"font-size:16px;”>Early morning, life starts to stir, Seattle’s rainy tendencies reach their fullest expression. Not the monsoons of my childhood, rather, regular, continuous drip. The weather presents challenges for many.
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p style=”font-family:"font-size:16px;”>rain taps my window
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p style=”font-family:"font-size:16px;”>graveyard with damp grass
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p style=”font-family:"font-size:16px;”>I listen to the gentle patter of the rain, memories full my head. Sitting in my bay window watching the rain. Laying in my childhood bed. Sitting in cafes, drying from walking, coffee welcome warmth.
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p style=”font-family:"font-size:16px;”>Does rain’s sound trigger any memories for you?
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cold morning
rain gently taps
the day awakens
Light across the sky
Beauty of Seattle’s sky
Patience of flowers