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A New Day Dawns – A #Tanka

Focus on the image below and breathe… Use your five senses and experience a new day. Deep in the forest pine needle musk scents the air near a babbling brook. Rising dawn yellows the sky announcing a brand new day. ©2017 Colleen M. Chesebro Forest = earth, and brook = water: Part of my poetry …

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The Mountain Brook

The brook gently meanders with a hushed gentle flow, whereas dappled sunlight patterns the leaves all aglow. Time slips by with no rhythm or meaning, just the steady stream ebbing from the mountains exceeding. Shadows deepen with an ebony luminosity, As fire flies glimmer, sparkle, and flash. Quietly – the night descends in soothing whispers …

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