My fairy-tale-heartdreamt of an Adonisbut his countenanceoutshone my dull Found insteada Demogorgon divide my timebetween up and down Like PersephoneI negotiate demonicHades darknessenough for me. (Tuesdays I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson – this one edited. Image mine.)
“A woman in harmony with her spirit is like a river flowing. She goes where she will without pretence and arrives at her destination prepared to be herself and only herself.” – Maya Angelo I fear living. No, that’s not it. I love living… …but I fear engagement… …drowning in engagement Except, I love engagement… […]
Globules of rainhit the windowpanes sloshing Day has not yet brokenthe sun held captiveunforgiving clouds A ghostly figureperches mid treeleers eyeless I recognizefeline contoursfearless slink A daemon stalkerWe’ve wrestled beforeHave I summoned her? She shiftshaunches easinginto pounce Not today, LordI pray aloudNot today! (for Eugi’s Causerie weekly prompt: ghostly. Image my own)
Such a pretty pink!
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Agreed. Thanks.
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Beautiful V.J. 😀
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Thanks Cee!
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So majestic! 🙂
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Thanks friend.
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Simply beautiful – words and photo!
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Thanks Heather!
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My pleasure!
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Was this one taken with your new camera? It turned out beautifully, picture-perfect, in fact!
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This was the old camera, in the rain. Flowers behave so nicely, lol. Thanks.
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You’re welcome. I would say that flowers are much more obliging for you than they are for me.
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Lol. I’m sure that’s not true.
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Rain drops certainly made these beauties more gorgeous 🙂
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Yes, they do!
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Didn’t they! Thanks.
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