In the darkest hour before dawn
Awaken I to feathered voices
Sweet flirtations to court the new day
Heard be the fluttering of wings
Robins red breasted
Frivolity fills my chambers
And blushed be the hour.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Frivolity, Watercolor, Rose Marie Raccioppi, http://www.apogeeart.com
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6 comments:
time to "court the new day" :) Love the painting, wings, feathers, yes, as well as fur, and hair, dance and light
Rene, A bit of "RED" and so much be said!
Perfect for this time of year.
Ashley, Having a good time reading about your many ventures. All the best always. And Yes, the robins have brought such delight this time of year.
Dear Rose Marie, winter starts tonight in Brazil so this picture as well the poem matches very well with this poem. Have a very nice Sunday!
Best wishes,
Rosana
Thank you Rosanna - and warm thoughts to fill those colder days.
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