Herring Cove, Nova Scotia

By Richard L. Provencher

Tue, 27 Sep 2011
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Grateful eyes spy
Morning's glory
As shadows release
Their overnight cocoon

Mist now dismissed by
Sun’s early yolk

Squirrels scurry anxious
For breakfast
As crows caw-call
From their lofty spruces

Pastel clouds are
Mushroom shapes
Highlighting water far below

A loon’s calling equals
Fulfillment.

© Richard L. Provencher
Website: www.wsprog.com/rp/

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POETRY - A Passage of Motion 2
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Comments

Submitted by fatboy74 on
Captures the moment wonderfully Richard. :-)

 

Submitted by Richard L. Prov... on
Thanks so much, FB. Richard LP
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Submitted by skinner_jennifer on
Hello Richard, I think you've excelled yourself with this poem, it moved me so much, I almost had tears in my eyes. Simply beautiful and thankyou for sharing. Jenny.

 

Submitted by Richard L. Prov... on
Thank you, Jenny. This is one of my favourite poems. I never try to recapture or emulate any poem I especially like. Each collection of words is a new journey for me, and totally focused on new energy flowing around me. Cheers. Richard LP
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