Sunday Whirl: wordle 414

Thanks again to Bwarren for hosting the Sunday Whirl

The shy light of the moon is
Rooted in the night sky,
Seeking refuge through the trees.
A branch blocks its silvery path
As clouds shift their course.
But as the hours pass,
The Moon sleeps
And the Sun rises to
Burn the fertile soil.
How long before the Earth becomes barren?

About pensitivity101

I am a retired number cruncher with a vivid imagination and wacky sense of humour which extends to short stories and poetry. I love to cook and am a bit of a dog whisperer as I get on better with them than people sometimes! We have recently lost our beloved dog Maggie who adopted us as a 7 week old pup in March 2005. We decided to have a photo put on canvas as we had for her predecessor Barney, and now have three pictures of our fur babies on the wall as we found a snapshot of my GSD so had hers done too. From 2014 to 2017 'Home' was a 41 foot narrow boat where we made strong friendships both on and off the water. We were close to nature enjoying swan and duck families for neighbours, and it was a fascinating chapter in our lives. We now reside in a small bungalow on the Lincolnshire coast where we have forged new friendships and interests.
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14 Responses to Sunday Whirl: wordle 414

  1. Sadje says:

    How well you have done the post.

  2. A barren earth will take many aeons to arrive but that’s quite a fine use of the words

  3. It’s truly beautiful with a great message. Really, the fate of our earth need to be more talked about.👏

  4. jenanita01 says:

    Clever use of all the words, Di…

  5. Fleur McMorrow says:

    Oh my, Exquisite!

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