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01 November 2013
Open Door
rain grey
rain blow
rain sun
rainbow?
rain shine
no bow Posted for Satya Robyn's event: Mindful Writing Day, today: a small stone, a meditative moment, a drop in the bucket of peace. Re-posted at Poets United for Poetry Pantry # 174.
I love the "drop in the bucket of peace".
ReplyDeleteevery rainbow comes with rain....some days though liht is enough...and laying down the bows...and arrows...
ReplyDeleteah that should be light.....smiles
Deletehappy sunday
Very clever reflection here! Love the final line.
ReplyDeleteSimple words and great imagery. Impressive. :-)
ReplyDelete-HA
always loving rain blows!
ReplyDeleteI love the hope in your words and the rhythm to the lines. :<)
ReplyDeleteThank you for the lovely comment re: Wait for Me! Made my morning.
You are very good!
DeleteDifferent meanings deciphered for one single word!! that so amazing and intelligent.
ReplyDeleteEach poetic drop is perfectly timed.
ReplyDeleteLovely!
ReplyDeleteWelcome to November… beautifully expressed.
ReplyDeleteGreat play on the words and images we associate with rain Susan!
ReplyDeletelove it!
ReplyDeletelove the play of rain.....
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