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.)
I agree with Tina – it looks like a lovely place! The second shot of that lovely building is my favorite. Intricate patterns in the iron fence and the roof is all in angles.
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Thank you!
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Nice angles V.J.! The town is also beautiful like the nature you are surrounded by! 😀 ❤
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It is a very picturesque place. Thanks.
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Such interesting architecture! So different from the plain lines in my little town.
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There is quite a bit of history here. Something I need to research further.
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Excellent idea VJ! Looks like a lovely place
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Thanks Tina.
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