Through My Dormer Window

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painting by Elena Sereda

I was gently awakened by euphonic cooing
of mated doves perched on aspen branches
whose golden leaves rustled sweet silver songs
I rushed to open my wooden dormer window
and hum a greeting to their soft morning trills

With hands splayed on the ancient stone sill
my face welcomed the sun's auroral warmth
I felt the chill of Autumn's breath biting the air
and exhaled in contented sighs of appreciation
for the stunning beauty of this mountain valley

To paint nature's colors without dreary compromise
would require a far greater artistic hand than mine
While gazing from my cabin's primitive casement
I descried a canvas stippled in blazing pastoral hues
framed by the rustic charm of my bedroom window

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Linda Alice Fowler

Date: 3/17/2024 10:10:00 AM

A beautiful pastoral setting with your touch of vivid imagery. Lovely write Lin! :)

Lin Lane
Date: 3/17/2024 10:54:00 AM

Thank you ever so much for reading and leaving your kind thoughts on this one, Linda.

Daniel Henry Rodgers

Date: 3/15/2024 5:24:00 PM

Dearest Lin, a wonderful ode to the beauty of nature and the tranquility of morning rituals. The imagery is immersive, transporting me, the reader to the serene setting of your mountain valley. I love how your appreciation for the natural world shines through each carefully crafted line, evoking a sense of wonder and gratitude. I really marvel at the splendor that surrounds us. - Blessings, my dear friend, Daniel

Lin Lane
Date: 3/17/2024 6:07:00 AM

Usually, my morning begins before daylight no matter what time I get to sleep, but not a complaint will anyone hear from me about that. I do feel a sense of wonder and gratitude when I witness the world around me waking to be greeted by songbirds. I always appreciate your gracious comments, Daniel.