Tag Archives: Wintering

YELLOW CLOUDS SO HIGH, SO BRIGHT

Posted on December 4, 2015 by elainedanforth

Yellow clouds so high so bright, as old year cedes to lengthening shrouds, and day segues to broad cloak of starry skies of slow-expanding night. . . For now the reign of sun speeds its way down– but, at our … Continue reading →

Posted in Medium Length Poems, Poetry | Tagged Autumn, Clouds, Seasons, Sky, Sun, Winter, Wintering | Leave a comment

THE SHIFT TO WINTER TIME

Posted on November 4, 2014 by elainedanforth

The shift to Winter Time. . . a stiff adjustment when bliss of habit (or maybe just encrustment) that’s begot more offspring than a rabbit, must we excavate painstakingly and kiss goodbye, (dagnabbit!), for as we check our wrist to … Continue reading →

Posted in Autumn, Poetic Musing (Longer Poems), Poetry, Seasons, Winter | Tagged Adjustment, Autumn, Begot, Bliss, Choice, Confusion, Dagnabbit!, Earshot, Encrust, Ever, Excavate, Flee, Flocks, Fly, Gaze, Geese, Goodbye, Habit, Heart, Kiss, LIstening, Minds, Move, Muse, Offspring, Painstakingly, Pause, Pondering, Prehistory, Present, Rabbit, Reason, Rhymes, Seasons, Shift, Slowly, Stars, Stiff, Summer, Time, To wind, Turn blue, View, Wandering, Warmer climes, Winter, Wintering, Wrist | Leave a comment

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YELLOW CLOUDS SO HIGH, SO BRIGHT

THE SHIFT TO WINTER TIME

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