Baiting her line with incantationsshe casts her spell… imaginesan ocean of possibilitiesready to nibble at her bidding As if words hold swayand patience, power; believes right intent is lure enoughto reel in destiny, determine fate. (Rewrite of piece formerly entitled ‘Fishing’.Image my own. Perhaps a silly goose?)
Trade you an ‘n’for a ‘v’, I saidto the moonto the sunto the birdat my window All obligedand nowmy lonely dayis lovely,lovely,lovely. (Tuesdays, I borrow from Twitter @VjknutsonArt my own.)
Service contentmentBe a vessel –giving and receivingCreate ripplesInspireBe presentPush through limitsBe bliss spreadingviral joy (I’ve started a new project: reading through old journals – mostly griping – to find new messages, new poetry.This is my first result. Image my own.)
Such detail and natures great variety, prefer the waders to the spiky ones 🙂
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Oh, me too. Those talons look deadly
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🙂
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Terrific feet for this week 😀 Thanks V.J. for playing. 😀
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You are welcome Cee. Going to be taking a bit of a break for a bit though, I think. Need to regroup.
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Super!
What I’d give to spread my toes …
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…and how we could swim!
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Wow! That’s a fantastic set of close-ups!
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Thanks! So fun!
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You’re welcome!
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