I was in prayer on the third day having been summoned by the mountain,
I began to climb the steep path but it was nothing but rocks and pitfalls, so battered and bruised
I hurried, realizing we needed to defeat the crows, keep them from filling the pine trees,
so bluejays could build their nests……and spring would come to us this year……finally and at last.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2020, ancient skies
Note: The term third day here, means the third day of the week, which is Tuesday. This is fiction.
28 thoughts on “On the Third Day”
Thank you Lucy! Your comment is a blessing. Peace and be wonderfully blessed.
Thank you Jay! I love writing this way. Peace and wonderful blessings.
“and spring would come to us this year……finally and at last.” lovely, Nico.
Thank you G! I was having some fun with this. Peace and have a great weekend.
Thank you Haroon! Peace and be wonderfully blessed.
Yeah, banish the crows! Beautiful thoughts as usual.
We need bluejays and robins! Thank you! Peace to you and wonderful blessings.
now I want to head to the mountains! 🙂
Thank you Wendi! I had fun with this! Peace and have a wonderful weekend.
thank you so very much……..
So peaceful and serene…
Thank you so much! Peace and wonderful blessings to you.
Thank you Monika! Peace and be wonderfully blessed.
Thank you D.A.! Peace and wonderful blessings.
You’re welcome and the same to you 😊
Lovely, as always
Thank you Leyla! Peace my friend and wonderful blessings.
Thank you so much! Your comment is a real blessing. Peace and wonderful blessings to you.
My pleasure 😇