Envisioning breakup –past haunting possibility –she navigates uncertaintyan angry dreamer Tries to settle on truthbut with rage as filtershe processes and processesreaching no solid ground Love, she concludes,is beyond availabilityplans a solitary existenceuntil vulnerability caves again. (for Eugi’s Weekly prompt: haunting, and Reena’s Xploration challenge: filter.Image my own.)
She flowsunapologetic of her girth,does not flinchat barges scoring her surfacenor paddle boats laden with curiosity. Confident in her fluidity,she bears the secrets of life –the sludge of humanity in her belly –stirs the minds of merchants, and children,tolerates those who gather at her banks. The final word is hers – she knows –no boundaries […]
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?)
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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