IfI wereto writeevery dayfor onehundred days,would my soulbe purged ofthis malaise;is it a thingto be dredged,dragged up –twistedand tiedlike tatteredbed sheetsknottedtogether;is therea remedyfor thisscourge;or is thisan inherentrestlessness,a fiery bluespark of eternalangst ignitingpassion – a callto write? (Originally posted February, 2017. Image my own)
Expectations artificialliving in an urban junglelonging for nature’s calm – time moves too swiftlybarely registerlet alone participate We are guests in our ownexpectation’s dysfunctionlicensed for depression a smorgasbord for abuseintentions mislaid,disappointment unavoidable The ego pretends to be openbut she’s an actress off cueplaying out a sentence – condemned to basicspraying to escapethis dystopian malfunction. (Image […]
Awesome! Your creativity comes through with this one V. J.!
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Thanks Anne!
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Excellent Halloween flights of fantasy!
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Flights of fantsy, indeed, VJ! What a creative way to approach this theme. 🙂
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Thanks Amy.
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now those are what I call flights of fancy VJ! Timely and creative response.
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Not to mention fun. Thanks Tina
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Love your take on the topic and the tie-in to Halloween!
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Glad you do! Thanks.
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