Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ Mailboxes at Arthurs Seat, Mornington Peninsula
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Mailbox Monday prompt #4
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Mini fabricated birds nests
Lined up
Like regimented
Road spies
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But rural mailboxes
Quietly refuse
To wear
Any regimental uniform
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I measure out my life with haiku. My camera films my soul. ~ Gemma Wiseman
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- A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the lawn mower is broken. ~James Dent
- Autumn is an introspective season when stray thoughts of the mind dive into the mystique of the soul - Gemma Wiseman
- Autumn is the bridesmaid of Summer and the flowergirl of Winter ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Autumn whispers the tones of yesterday in a minor key ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Love is born / With a dark and troubled face, / When hope is dead / And in the most unlikely place; / Love is born, / Love is always born. - Michael Leunig's Christmas Song Cycle "Southern Star"
- Spring paints the stars of heaven in Earth colours ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Summer sizzles with a sibilant hush / Broken by dreams of / Clinking ice ~ Gemma Wiseman
- The object of a new year is not that we should have a new year. It is that we should have a new soul. - G.K. Chesterton
- Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. - Stanley Horowitz
- Winter is the fire, simmering lonely in the soul ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Winter is the shadow, the etching of the seasons in the mist ~ Gemma Wiseman
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3 comments:
Interesting post. Ours are all in a huge box/panel, together with the water and electricity meters.
Gemma,
Reading this brings me to the thought that it is ok to be different, to wear the colors we want to wear, to speak the language of our hearts, to exhale our soul in everything we do, because that is the only way we would make a difference. That is the only way we would be distinguished and leave a mark in this world where everyone are seem so crazy to conform and be accepted.
I wish you well.
~ Jeques
Soon will be time for our postal sentinels to be weary as snow plows easily clip boxes at their root. I've had two sheared as snow piled in their path...yuck...winter!!!
sharon
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