Dancing Rose-Gold

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Each morning
Early
As though awakening
The lake
Comes alive
 
An opening movement
Two ducks
In formation
Quietly chatting
Whisk by just above the water
 
A single gull appears
Overhead
Looking, searching
Its wings
Pink with the rising sun
 
Far off
A loon begins its day
Black-green head
Sharp, wet bill
Glistening
 
On the bunkhouse wall
A dance
Rose-gold reflection
Sun grazing the water
Finding its way into the room
 
A noiseless waltz
Sometimes partnered
Leaf shadows
Gentle
In a morning breeze

© 2014 Thomas W. Cummins

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3 Responses to “Dancing Rose-Gold”

  1. maskednative Says:

    Your morning awakening by the lake was so full of expression, I could picture the scene as if I was there. I could read this again and again.

  2. click over here now Says:

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    Dancing Rose-Gold | In a dim light…

  3. Tom Says:

    Reblogged this on In a dim light… and commented:

    It’s that time of year again.

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