A Perfectly Singular Day

A solo kayaker,
slices through
silent waters

A single flower
blooms bright
joyful beacon

A lonely vessel,
awaits a steward,
stillness remains.

(For Cee’s Black & White challenge: Isolated Objects)

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Permission to write, paint, and imagine are the gifts I gave myself when chronic illness hit - a fair exchange: being for doing. Relevance is an attitude. Humour essential.

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