cooing dove, grey morning
perched above in mourning
~kat
Day 29’s Essence for Jane Dougherty’s Daily Essence Poem Challenge. You guessed it! Another dreary day in the mid-Atlantic, Blue Ridge Mountain valley. I love the sound of morning doves in the grey.
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March 29th, 2018 at 12:20 pm
I won’t describe the glorious, warm day it is here, full of birds singing and flowers opening. It wouldn’t be fair.
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March 29th, 2018 at 12:22 pm
Go ahead Jane…rub it in. I deserve it for complaining (er…mourning). 🙂
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March 29th, 2018 at 12:25 pm
Mourn the end of winter. It’s coming 🙂
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March 29th, 2018 at 12:26 pm
That, I can do. 😉
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March 29th, 2018 at 12:28 pm
🙂
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March 29th, 2018 at 3:03 pm
Love it Kat 💜
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March 29th, 2018 at 6:38 pm
Thanks Willow! ❤️
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March 30th, 2018 at 3:25 am
💜💜
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March 29th, 2018 at 6:57 pm
Marvelous.. 😎🥀😎🥀😎🥀😎🥀
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March 29th, 2018 at 10:26 pm
Thank you Dorna! Eventually the sun found its way out from behind the clouds! 🌥⛅️🌤☀️
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March 30th, 2018 at 12:16 pm
No doubt. Revealing much Natural Greatness in its wake. 😉
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