The air hangs heavy,
falling with the turning of the fan above,
round and round slow motion
the breeze not cooled,
just moving the invisible space
that surrounds.
Soft music drifts from the kitchen,
the everyday notes of pots and pans
cling and clang
drowning out the old voice from yesterday
crooning there goes his everything.
What is the everything that would go I wonder,
as my skin sits moist with the humid air
and the jasmine that waves like a million hands
back and forth swaying
like a concert waiting to start,
the skies restless as the front moves.
We sit charging devices,
thoughts run amok aimlessly wondering
at the words that come,
and voices change tone
’cause ain’t no sunshine when she’s gone,
but I look beyond the doors
seeing no sunshine so it must be quite right,
and the stack of images sits on the table waiting
for the right day,
the right time to move on.
Gotta let it go,
feel the cleansing of the coming rain
in my mind before it exists above me,
I can feel it
washing away the endless thoughts
that hang like clouds
waiting for release.
Just another moment in this life observed
through song and elements
of the universe.
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Nice one!
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I like how you turned an everyday scene, “dinner time” into a moody, interesting place with your senses heightened to the elements in Nature, Kim.
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I feel sorry for people who don’t read.
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That’s a blessing, a good write has that ability to transport you down the rabbit hole and far away…I do it as often as I can😊
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Hmm… but reading has saved my sanity on more than one occasion. Mostly it’s novel that grip me, pulling me away from reality for a while 🙂
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I’m just happy to see you when you get time to drop by, life happens and there’s more important things Han living in a world of reading, no fears😊
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I always enjoy your writing – though you wouldn’t think so, as I miss so much of it 😉
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Nah, it didn’t grace my ears on that particular station so safe there😊 so glad you enjoyed it my friend😊
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You capture the moment so beautifully, every time.
I’m glad you didn’t include “The sun ain’t gonna shine any more”. 🙂
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You did.
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Thanks so much, I tried….and love it when it succeeds🕉🙏🏻😊
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Good morning Sheldon,
A lovely storm to ease in some cool air, always love a good nights sleep with a cool breeze blowing, and love always good. Peace and blessings and hugs,
K
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Thank you Eliza💜
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What a nice thing to say John, you’ve made my morning start out wonderfully, I thank you for that gift💜😊hugs and love, Kim
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Hubby got a tiny bit damp but the meatloaf survived intact. It blew through quickly it cool today, brrrr….slept good with the windows open, ups and downs weather is always a treat🌩💦☔️😊no snow so even better💜
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Kim
This is real and true, and if readers don’t see and feel your words here
then they’re not conscious.
This is fine indeed.
Much love
john
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I could feel, hear and taste the air. Hope the meatloaf didn’t get rained on! 🙂 ❤️
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Life in synchronicity and metaphor …you captured it perfectly.
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The heaviness in the air
Is the everything both rain and love
Seems to me there one in the same
Good Morning Kim
Thought my pockets are empty
My heart is light
Sheldon
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You capture the feeling so well, Kim. Love this!
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IN seven minutes if the weather app is correct, yikes, hubby just starting the charcoal for the smoked meatloaf….could be a bit soggy😊💦☔️⚡️🌩
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You convey such an oppressive atmosphere – waiting for the rain which is expected
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