April 20, 2014 11:46 am
The wind chimes
on my back deck
honour the day
intoning like sonorous church bells
calling for celebratory worship.
Posted by Shawn L. Bird
Categories: Poetry
Tags: assonance, consonance, Easter sunday, NaPoWriMo, simile, wind chimes
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We need more poetry in our lives!
By J.Valentine on April 20, 2014 at 12:04 pm
NICE
By Duke on April 20, 2014 at 12:30 pm
Happy Easter!
By Annette Rochelle Aben on April 20, 2014 at 12:58 pm
and to you!
By Shawn L. Bird on April 20, 2014 at 1:18 pm
Amen. The wind sings spring.
By skykinwrite on April 20, 2014 at 5:57 pm
A lovely sentiment!
By Shawn L. Bird on April 20, 2014 at 6:14 pm
Beautiful!
Happy Easter Shawn 🙂
By RoSy on April 20, 2014 at 6:37 pm
Happy Easter!! Hugs!!
By migueltio on April 20, 2014 at 7:51 pm
and to you!
By Shawn L. Bird on April 20, 2014 at 9:07 pm
Almost a Haiku. But perfect just like it is. Does it mean you don’t have to go to church if church is right on your doorstep
By suchled on April 22, 2014 at 6:47 am
and echoing through the back yard. It seems to be the case in practice, if not in theory!
By Shawn L. Bird on April 22, 2014 at 3:56 pm
This one gets to me. I think nature and chimes are both kind of musical, and everything- well, almost everything- calls us to worship.
By michaelnjohns on April 25, 2014 at 6:13 am
My chimes are those really long ones tuned to the Westminster bells. Lovely deep chiming!
By Shawn L. Bird on April 25, 2014 at 9:23 am