Post No. 888
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Skirting the Truth
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At times we dance around the truth
Brush against it like a moth
Until clouds appear and hide its light
Turning daytime into night
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©Denise G Allen, 21 October 2015 06:45
Post No. 888
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Skirting the Truth
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At times we dance around the truth
Brush against it like a moth
Until clouds appear and hide its light
Turning daytime into night
.
©Denise G Allen, 21 October 2015 06:45
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Light
Bright
Clear
As a tear
Rain-washed sky
Clouds scudding by
Radiant sunshine
Splashes its way
Into a brand new day
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©DGA 21 October 2011 07:42
♫
Sailing into the dawn of a new day,
Sharply seen against the rising sun,
The ocean, a tranquil turquoise wash,
The promise of excitement just begun.
♫
Feeling the fresh breeze brush our cheek,
While the salt spray gently sprinkles
Our shoulders with additional freckles
Of burnished gold on a gilded skin.
♫
Peaceful and content we ride the swells,
Trusting in nature’s generous mood,
The kindness of her disposition
To those who wish her only good.
♫
©DGA 04 September 2011 12:40
LIGHT
Pretty playful dancing dapples
Shining rays of light
Radiant skies in the morning
Glowing skies at night
Sunrise to sunset
Contributor to life
Reflections in water
Expressions in glass
Meditations on the present
Ruminations on the past
Translucent, transparent
Inimitable, insubstantial
Sometimes pale
Sometimes bright
Weak or strong
It weighs a song
Image: Photobucket.com
©DGA 03.04.2011 11:02