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I always wish
for my windows
to face the sun
a revolving house
I plan activities
around the light
moving courting
a gentle routine
caressing my walls
as the flowers heads
up and silent pride
is me contented
yours is a daily
kiss I crave for
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wonderful just wonderful to see the light
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true 😀
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Remember Jimmy Hendricks’ famous line, from Foxy Lady, I believe, ” ‘Scuse me, while I kiss the sky” I Love sunlight, it’s DIRECT communication from the Sun. Light, after shedding some of it’s travelling companions. ANd another thing, ‘ loving more than allowed ? ‘ Do they have love police over there? And do you mean love, or romance, or lusty living. As a poet, sometimes being vague leaves too much to the imagination. Of course I say that tongue in cheek. Bad choice of words. Oh nevermind teacher. Later!
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I really like this one. Well done! =)
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“A revolving house”
??
Now…why did I not think of that?
Good stuff Anna
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You know, I have a dim memory of learning of some house that did rotate, at least a bit, with the light, but I can’t think where it was. Probably something from about 1955, surely.
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Nice… insightful.
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Nice.. insightful.
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positive
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phototropism
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I love this…yes, “I plan activities around the light.” Such a beautiful idea…i think I’ll start today 🙂 Blessitude…Lorrie
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Coincidence!!! i did a post called Grace a few days ago touching a similar theme. thank you for another lovely post
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Entrainment 🙂
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I love the poem, Anna, and I love the sunlight 🙂
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Reblogged this and commented:
ah this is a groovy trailer house
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Beautiful
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Very nice. The first one is particularly beautiful.
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