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Celebration
One summer’s dusk
we lay down in Demeter’s realm,
whispering wheat in gentle breeze,
fecund, abundant and lush,
a promise of tomorrow.
And there momentarily we lived abandon,
that little death let go,
when, suddenly,
so unexpected,
a kaleidoscope of butterflies
filled the air.
©Paul vincent Cannon
Note: a kaleidoscope is a group of butterflies, and Demeter was the Greek goddess of grain and harvest.
Paul,
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Beautiful.
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Thank you Rupali
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Lovely photo and poem.
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Love this.
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Thank you.
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My pleasure.
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Nice one, & I love the image 🙌
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Thank you so much OJ
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My pleasure dear😊
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🙂
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Another wonderful poem, Paul! So romantic too. Thank you very much, and have a great weekend. Michael
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You too Michael, and thank you
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Thank you Paul, for all the new thoughts. Michael
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My pleasure Michael, thank you for reading.
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delightful, now I know where the word originated from, thanks!
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My pleasure, glad it meant something Kate 🙂
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Beautiful
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Thank you
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Hi Paul love it.Thank you so much.I am glad I could answer your brilliant questions regarding your nomination of me on ‘Mystery bloggers award’.Thanks again
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Many thanks Paul, and glad to know.
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simply beautiful
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Thank you so much
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Lovely word flow and imagery.
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I love the imagery! Beautiful indeed!
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Very kind, thank you Winnie
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You’re welcome, Paul!
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