Stripping away the rose colored glasses of denial concerning my reality. Getting in touch with truth. Reaching out to others in empathy concerning their reality and their walk to truth.

Saturday, November 1, 2014

Lull














The leaves are down from a late night storm.
It rained, it thundered, and flashes of lightning crossed the sky.
I hunkered down in my bed, quite warm.
The downy top, the sleep nonstop, the windchimes' lullaby.

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    1. This really happened Friday night. I slept well - no howling from all that winterizing. Yay!

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  2. What beautiful foliage! We just don't get gorgeous fall colors like that here...

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    1. Oh that beautiful foliage is now wet from the rain and clinging to my beautiful patio.

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  3. such true enchanting delight! You should put it on a postcard and start selling it

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    1. Thank you for the very nice compliment. Hmm, would you buy one??

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  4. Love that autumn scene. And the poem captures the mood nicely. That's the kind of sleep that I like.

    Lee
    Tossing It Out

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    1. The best kind. Lee I enjoyed your BOTB post.

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  5. Love the leaves until they are slippery underfoot.

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  6. Thanks for stopping by my blog. Autumn is the best for color. A large sumac in my neighbor's yard is quite the show right now.

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    1. You're very welcome. Interesting series you did on Africa. I have a large backdrop of evergreens in my yard... even Pine trees. Working on a painting of the small forest behind my home - might be winter before I finish!! Thank you for visiting me!

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