Shawn L. Bird

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poem-white July 2, 2016

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 10:18 am
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The sky is white

dotted with turquoise,

mountain silhouettes

carved on the horizon,

one tree branch curls

like a finger,

beckoning

to adventure.

 

9 Responses to “poem-white”

  1. Sherry Bibb Says:
    July 2, 2016 at 11:14 am

    Simply beautiful. thank you

    Reply
  2. dancingpalmtrees Says:
    July 2, 2016 at 4:58 pm

    Gorgeous word imagery!!
    Moody Blues – Nights in White Satin Lyrics

    Reply
    • Shawn L. Bird Says:
      July 2, 2016 at 10:54 pm

      lol
      Same boy. First tape he made me of his piano music. Nights in White Satin (I thought it was Knights in White Satin). You are a nostalgia fest this week, Deb!

      Reply
  4. dipankardasgupta Says:
    July 2, 2016 at 6:53 pm

    “curls/ like a finger,/beckoning/to adventure”

    Ringing in my mind.

    Reply
  5. righteousbruin9 Says:
    July 6, 2016 at 3:09 pm

    You surely must folllow the summons of the tree branch! 🙂

    Reply

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