Poem -

Rebirth

The smell of the rain kissed earth,
Sun, peeping behind tumbling clouds, 

The call of a bird, seeking a mate

Chest puffed and whistling proud

The grass awash with morning dew

Insects chirping begin to dance

I wipe the sleep and tears from my eyes

A day dawning, bringing hope and chance.

All is reborn, all is fresh and new

I bless my tears, I bless the rain

The sunlight shines upon my face

It's time to start again. 

 

 

 

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Kitty kat

Thanks. My first attempt at imagery x appreciate the feedback ?

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Tony Taylor

Hello KITTY KAT!!...... if that's your first attempt at delivering imagery then I can quite honestly say.... I'm looking forward to more from your most creative pen!!......ALL STARS!!.... well done dear poet sister.... and.... in case no one has said so......WELCOME to COSMO!!.......LOVE & ROCKETS!!.......T xo. : )

Favorite lines:        ~ "The grass awash with morning dew
                                   Insects chirping begin to dance..."

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Kitty kat

Wow!!!! ❤️ Thank you!!!!

I normally do feelings, thought imagery was out of my remit, thanks for the encouragement ❤️

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Marion

Stunning...I was in the moment sad and hopeful and determined to move on...pinned ?

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