Kauai sunrise from the Homesteads 2018 |
SUNRISE
sunrise
all yellow
and pink
bird cries
my eyes
flutter
and blink
cows
meander
down to
the stream
Not sure
I want
to wake
from this
dream.
Happy Good Friday. I hope it is a poetry day for you. I wrote this poem when I looked out my window and saw the cows meandering over the hill. The egrets had left their perch in the top of the mango tree to travel with them. I know it is going to be a good day, even though there are predictions of rain this whole Easter weekend. It did strike me how many of my poems start with a small observation--usually about the weather. What is the weather like at your place? Can you write a poem today about a small observation you make? Have fun writing.
Right now an opportunity appears, make the best of it.
I like the idea of starting with a small observation--and the weather holds endless potential, doesn't it? Here in Wisconsin, it's chilly (40 degrees) for this time of year, but the sun is shining, & I just saw my first crocus--inspiration!
ReplyDeleteWas it a purple crocus?
ReplyDeleteYes! My favorite!
DeleteThank you for sharing this breathtaking photo and poem. Spring has come to the ridge in full bloom. I can't wait to try out your invitation to write about a small observation. There will be plenty of those this holiday weekend!
ReplyDeleteGorgeous "dream"! I, too, often find that a small observation is a good trigger for a poem.
ReplyDeleteLove those first two stanzas--somehow pink and blink sound new--and seeing your view! Happy Easter, Joy.
ReplyDeleteThanks Heidi, and thanks for hosting the round up.
DeleteWhat a fun poem. It makes me imagine the cows starting off for adventure. The weather here...confused. Warmer and sunny this morning followed by possible snow later this evening.
ReplyDeleteIm so happy we do NOT have snow where I live
DeleteWhat a lovely way to greet the dreamy new day, Joy!
ReplyDeleteSounds heavenly. Thank you.
Are those snow blossoms I glimpse in the tree?
We have a dusting of snow yesterday with the promise of more on the April horizon.
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LOVE THE DAY ― F O R W A R D
With each rise of morn
I still by the glass door
as quiet as snow
b r e a t h t a k e n―
another present
prettied in ribbons and bows
skyblue and sungold
all mine to unribbon, unpaper, unbow
all mine to embrace
re-present,
I know―
crampacked with excitement
gratitude
and
J O Y
© Cory Corrado (18/04/06)
thanks for sharing
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