Yearning for renewalwe wrestle dragons –unsuspected passages,like time machinesscattering ticket stubs We distractseek nourishmentpercolate meaning Nostalgic nuancessuccumb tojagged memories –Cubism in motion. (Art mine)
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 […]
Beautiful
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I really like your two hued photos for this week. 😀 😀 Thanks so much for joining in the fun 😀
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Thanks Cee.
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Nicely done! 🙂 ❤
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😊😘
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These are beautiful. Very serene.
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Thanks Heather
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You’re welcome.
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The first photo is the most aesthetically pleasing picture of grass I’ve ever seen!
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Thanks Liz. I thought so too
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You’re welcome, VJ
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