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Thursday, November 8, 2012

New Day in November, for Skywatch


City-light diamond necklace at the throat of the mountains
Twinkles, then winks off
The wind chime hangs very, very still

A shiver-cold desert night is ending
Scarlet fingers from the rising sun
Reach up, into a warming sky

Distant dogs bark up into the orange pink gold light
Coyote gives one last commanding howl, and
The November day is born

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18 comments:

  1. Why, thank you, Buck! I was hoping it might turn out to be haiku, but that coyote interfered with my plans. You must check the sly labels.

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  2. What a lovely poem indeed, Clairz!! Such beautiful skies and colors and a great capture for the day. Perfect beginning for any day!

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  3. Lovely poem and very beautiful
    photo!

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  4. Great poem, great photo, - perfect sky-post!

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  5. Clair, your words and your picture make me feel as if I'm sitting right there on the desert with you! Lovely. (I also very much like your new header shot.)

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  6. Beautiful sunset! Like that you included the coyote:)

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  7. this is a gret composition of a gorgeous sunset or sunup. :)

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  8. Oh Clair how magnificent and your poem so very beautiful. I do hope you will help me in creating the gratitude quilt this year…there is more info at the top of my blog.

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  9. Hi Clair!
    Your long lost blogging friend here :)
    It IS getting chilly as of late... I was trying to deny winter was coming, but we're expecting snow this weekend, so I finally got some wood... so nice to have a fire going.
    I want to read your spooky tales, but I am afraid I'll have to wait til the daylight hours :)
    Happy November!

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  10. One of your best. Here in Texas, we are beginning fall as you are ending. I remember. You help me remembe.

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  11. A wonderful description of your dawn and a lovely shot to go with it.

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  12. What a great sky to begin a new day! Your poem is going well with coffee this morning.

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