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Black and White, Decay, Drear, Fall, Gutter, Leaves, Nature, Photography, Poem, Poetry, Rain, Thoughts
Dull dysthymia
Lurches in dawn
Hearing wind chimes
And conscience gone
Pneuma, a ragged reflection,
Stolid, bold as the barren kern
That stumbles into scathing sea
These eyes of limestone, wrathful burn
It is captured, then bleeds detached-
Down-trodden, the Lone Leaf that flits
In the cool wind’s mist, a grey wheeze
Vomits barnacles, writhes and spits
Reticent It swims in pools of rain
Gathered in the craggy gutter
Lil’ yellow leaf swirling alone
Decays there with doleful flutter
Such is a Soul
Dead cries implore
Mute, say one thing
And nothing more
A Day in the Brine 
This is an amazing write – even more so when it’s read out loud..
Thank you very much dear matie! Aye, yes, and read aloud especially with a bit of a salty Irish brogue, I should think. 😉 Aye, arg, nothing better! Thank you very much for dripping by! A multitude of cheers,
Autumn Jade
That third photo is particularly stunning …
Thank you very much! Yes, I particularly love that shot. I think the blurry, almost non-discernible wind turbine in the background really adds to it. Bah, I just love rain-dappled shots, too fun. Thank you so much for your kind comment, ever so chuffing! Many cheers,
Autumn Jade
Nice poem and pictures.
Thank you!
what a magnificent post, the captures,
the poetry, and this;
Reticent It swims in pools of rain
Gathered in the craggy gutter
Lil’ yellow leaf swirling alone
Decays there with doleful flutter
just sublime, ty.
Hi. Many thanks for the likes on my posts. I’ve had a quick browse through some of your posts and I’ll certainly be back for a more leisurely stroll – trouble is you’ll surely rapidly take up the whole of my ‘posts I liked recently’ column. I just love the pictures and your words together.
Ohh that leaf with just a hint of yellow. ohhh how i love the contrast!
Thanks for adding color to adventure. Tasty words;vespertine