Water mimics sky, withholds resplendence of blue, dons a grey raincoat.
I search for sustenance with indifference – have difficulty navigating the aisles of available options. Divorced from former dreams, I hunger for renewed inspiration, encounter only loss and confusion. Goddess advises, and I, ear-closed irritated, hear only assertions of inadequacy. I exit possibility, have lost the vessel that once propelled me. (Linking up to Reena’s Exploration […]
When their hot tongues lie, I cry bitter milk – time can rip at friendly water, blow him from my sea, though his shot a show – am so blue, a bare want, in those lies dressed. (Poem inspired by the offerings of Magnetic Poetry online.)
So warm and inviting. Thanks for joining the challenge!
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Wow, kind of a heart-grabber–well done.
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Best gift ever!
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Very inviting images…I always enjoy seeing lit up windows from the street. The open door is an extra nice touch!
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Thanks!
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There is something comforting about a light, where we can imagine that perfect world inside.
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There is…nicely put.
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