the park breathes
fogging morning’s windowpane:
chiffon and light,
a lemon slice
dispelling yellow
we'll dip gratefully
into autumn
doona deep
our faces smoothed
by the chill air
a contrail in pink
wallpapers the
middle distance with kisses
i'm counting galahs
before you wake
Ah, that’s better. I’ve had my early morning fix of Worms’ imagery. Thank you. 😊
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🙂 A great pleasure! Thank you for reading.
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My pleasure, always. 😊
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What a wonderful morning. Love “contrail in pink wallpapers” and that lemon slice.
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Thanks Misky! 🙂
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