Oh that Spring gale,she’s such a storyteller –awakens the landfiddles with expectations –Welcome post-Winter trickster. (Image my own)
Gathered up all the loveI’d previously rejectedpulled it to melike a well-worn cloakImagined the comfortsuch a vibration would bringoblivion amounting to bliss But love –my interpretation of it –does not nullify painAnd I writhed in its intensitypain physically ingrainedburdened by memories How can this be? I criedIn darkness I turned to loveprojected nirvanauncovered such an […]
Sweet solitudesacred silence, surround meImaginationthrives under your spell – unleashthe magic; I shall create (Art my own, with a nod to AI)
Nice captures to accompany the words 🙂
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I like the tail of the bird 🙂
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Thanks. Cheeky bird, lol
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I adore the kids shoe. What a marvelous gallery of reds. 😀
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Thanks, Cer
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Fee!
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Cee- darn autocorrect
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Haha love the poetry with the pics!! 😊
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