Windows flung open
bird song bathes the air
when the whirr of the edger’s motor
takes intermittent breaks
Mind cast open
aha notions bathe awareness
when the whirr of a cluttered mind
takes intermittent breaks
The NaPoWriMo prompt for day twenty-nine is to write about windows.
Photo courtesy of Pixabay.
Wind Rush 
It’s hard, sometimes, to tell what the most inspirational / most distracting, isn’t it?
Sunshine, birdsong, trimmer, busy mind…
Well done!
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Thanks, Ron.
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This poem feels exactly what it is like when you open the window for the first time in the spring…it’s like clearing winter clutter from your mind!
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Thanks, Heather. I do love open windows – but with screens for me because of bugs. 🙂
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My late husband always used to get annoyed with me. I’d leave the patio door open (no screen). I can still hear him “You’re letting the bugs in”! lol
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Love what you’ve done here – those noises that temporarily drown out our peace.
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I do love open windows; we have lots of birds in the area. But I have to shut the windows sometimes because of all the power tools.
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YES!
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Fantastic verses and the picture too is perfect, LuAnne.
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Thank you, Kamal.
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Welcome LuAnne.
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