Morning After
IN THE MORNING after, watery sunlight makes a cobweb sparkle intermittently.
hard raindrops pelting
the spider's bejewelled web
turns a sparkling swing
the spider's bejewelled web
turns a sparkling swing
It's good to let things breathe in your imagination because often your initial response to it is not the best thought-through response. I savour little glimpses of life. Mine and those of people who turn me sideways and around. Friend or stranger. Even a child. (the world looks different from down there) Sometimes an author, photographer, artist. I let things saturate and incubate here. Hopefully, deeper meanings can percolate up and flower.
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