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.)
Beautiful words and photos!
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Thank you!
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You’re welcome!
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Lovely photos and words!
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Thank you!
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These photos are spectacular and the poem so tender with love, The line ” Sun meets water in a tranquil kiss.” kissed my soul! Superb V.J.! ❤
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Bless you for your kind words, Deborah.
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Most welcome! ❤
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Looking at first image, I see two pair of green lips puckered out for a kiss … your words brought the image into a whole other perspective!
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What a great twist!
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Just glorious
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Thanks
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My pleasure VJ
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So beautiful! Number 2 is my favourite
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Thanks
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Lovely, you captured the reflections nicely!
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Thanks Heather.
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You are most welcome!
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