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.)
Oh, that glow on the sky!
Just took my heart away 🙂
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Me too. So glad we caught it.
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Both are great, but the sky is my favourite!
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Never tire of a good sunset! Thanks.
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That’s true.!
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Oh these are absolutely wonderful photos for orange. Both spectacular in their own way 😀
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Loved the prompt. Thanks.
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Wow, that sky is just GORGEOUS!!!
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Thanks Terri. One of our few evening drives.
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Oh that sky against the snow! Too gorgeous to put into words! 🙂 ❤
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Thank you. I thought so too
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WOW to that orange sunset!
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Best part of rural life – nothing to block it.
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Absolutely!
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