Dressed in white, they gather
a sacred opening, shared hush
They lean in to listen for what is to come.
My eyes honored guests to witness their glory.
One of few who will attend this party today.
© Ali Grimshaw 2017
Dressed in white, they gather
a sacred opening, shared hush
They lean in to listen for what is to come.
My eyes honored guests to witness their glory.
One of few who will attend this party today.
© Ali Grimshaw 2017
flashlight batteries - Ali Grimshaw 
Beautiful poem, and absolutely gorgeous photo. ❤ I love the combination…the way I read the poem first and then saw the white snow-covered trees. Lots of loving, Ali. Thank you. ~Debbie
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I took this photo on a hike in my neighborhood. Sending out love is my intention. Thanks for your reflection.
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Interesting piece you have written…
i also see that you favoured a comment,
more interesting to me!
methanks..
chris
Movement of light
flowing gowns,
dressed in white
hidden nouns
twitching chimes
within the magickal
circle
we dance tonight…
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Thank you for reflecting back with your poetry. Lovely.
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My eyes honored guests to witness their glory.
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Thank you Kirsten. I appreciate your reflection.
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Ah, this is so beautiful, so serene.
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Thank you.
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Poetry and nature – what a blissful union you put forth!
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Thank you Karyn. Always wonderful to hear from you.
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Beautiful- both the lines and the click 🙂
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Thank you for your kind words.
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