Analysis freezes heart, I leap with reservations, engage in familiar pacts, motivations logical, observe patriarchal parlay – seduced by original sin – settle into compromise.
Sunshine, you magician, adding sparkle to my view, painting the cloudless sky a dazzling shade of blue – favoured by your golden rays we all take on a glowing hue. (Tuesday, I will borrow a poem from Twitter. Visit me @Vjknutson)
Mist precedes morning light rises off summer warmed lake the loon’s call floating on a breeze – forever a cherished slice of life. (For Reena’s Exploration Challenge, Ragtag Community’s: breeze, and Fandango’s One Word Challenge: mist. Image from personal collection.)
How exciting! I’m looking forward to hearing about your adventures on the road this year!
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It’s getting close!
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Yay! We have had an early winter here in Maine, and are looking forward to doing the same. Perhaps we’ll see you on the road!
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Wouldn’t that be fun! We are certainly hoping to head your way next summer.
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