sipping sunshine

..

,
all that yellow jacket honey
-coated daybreak, broken
-open dawn.

a yawn of moon aiding
and a-bedding herself in snowy
mountain morning duvet.

a fray of sky fabric,
billowed soft by breeze.
…………………….shaken,
…………………….stirred,

whirred by one last
…………..s(l)ip
of the tongue,
hummed low,
sweetly s(t)ung.

 

..
For Mish’s awesome Quadrille #74 over at dVerse (late to the party, but I’ll bring snacks.) 

 

 

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17 Responses to sipping sunshine

  1. Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
    DELIGHTFUL SIP OF A POETIC TRIP!

  2. robtkistner says:

    This is wonderfully witty, with some great visuals and an excellent internal rhyme. Liked this “broken open” poem… 😉

  3. L. Stevens says:

    Loved where the prompt took you, sounds like a lovely morning!

  4. I love all the wordplay, but most that sting in the song you saved for last.

  5. I love that ‘snowy mountain morning duvet’ De, it creates a beautiful image 🙂💜 xxx

  6. Teresa says:

    Great play of words. What a fun read. You have wonderful imagery throughout.

  7. Betcha Shawna
    Would Have
    A Few
    Words
    For this
    But She is
    Only One of
    Those Friends You Sip
    Coming And Going With the Wind
    Other Than That Great Word Play
    Whimsygizmo’s Nostalgia Blog too..:)

  8. qbit says:

    Oooh! “all that yellow jacket honey-coated daybreak,” sweet and stinging.

  9. I read this and thought “I wish I’d written that” – as I so often do round here. It’s just beautiful.

  10. Mish says:

    Stunning images and word phrases beyond my imagination. You need a whole book in honor of your Luna. 😉

  11. Frank Hubeny says:

    I liked the dawn and yawn of Moon.

  12. Grace says:

    What a beautiful color of the daybreak and sky fabric. Fabulous De!!!

  13. You’ve always been a queen of word-play, De, but this tops the list. So just perfect.

  14. Lona Gynt says:

    Warmly precise word painting, some pain with the joy, morning is not breaking, it is dripping all around us here. Wow De!

  15. “A yawn of moon aiding
    and a-bedding herself in snowy
    mountain morning duvet.“

    Love those words and the image the present.

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