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.)
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One more thing! Just wanted to share the warmth with you (if you want it)
I nominated you for the Sunshine blogger award! https://proscenium.me/2018/12/15/pocket-full-of-sunshine
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Thanks for that. My brain is too challenged for awards, but I appreciate it.
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I totally understand 😊
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This was definitely me this morning! 😂🤣
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Lol. This has been me for three days.
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Haha! I like it 🙂
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lol
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