Out of Place

As morning throws
its newborn beams
through my window
a cry echoes
across the valley –
familiar to us
but to visitors
an intrusion

the call of a solitary peacock
out of place

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  1. christinemareebell Beautiful, Corinne. And I'm sure he is a welcome visitor at your place, anytime. How magical for you! xx C.
    January 15, 2014 at 2:13 pm · Reply

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