At every turna challenge – prefer scenicforays, encounterrocky climes – ironic twists,stretching this reluctant soul (Image my own)
Doctoring broken hearts –my own legacy a training ground –like an anesthesiologist I keep the patient breathing,asleep – muted by kindness,unconscious and unable to react. Why? Because lulling others is moreeffective than operating on self –faux obligations such a balm Administer lidocaine to the woundsNumbness preferable to open-heartedinvestigation… no sutures strong enoughto remedy internal bleeding […]
Somehow I knew his mask was porcelain –impossible to hide the soul’s lightreflected in troubled eyes… I played along though,humoured his self-deceptionnodded at assertions of calm Knew that one day the facade would crackthe mask would slip and the rage escape Why I didn’t run; I do not knowMaybe it was recognition –my own countenance […]
One Woman's Quest II 
Woah!
This is really one gorgeous capture 🙂
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Stunning!
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Pop! I love the in-my-face purple!!
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Such a welcome burst of colour
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Love it! Can’t wait for the real spring to begin!
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Me too!
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😊
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Excellent photo 😀
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Thanks Cee
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That is a brilliant pop! 🙂 ❤
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Isn’t it! Totally unexpected.
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Lovely in lavendar
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Incredible photo!
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Yes! Thanks.
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