An incorrigible hagengages my loneliness –like an assassin sniffing outany scent of vulnerability I am lowering standardsthis history of imprisonmentenabling inappropriate openings I cry for new perspectiveponder after boundariesintending to defend Like an unwanted bullseyeI am pursued on repeatmalice considering mea problem to be solved Who is this old womanwhose thoughts are daggerswho calls upon […]
I know that abyss –swallowed up as I waspunch-drunk on darkness Bled as I emerged,each reach a scrape –there was release too Revived now, I honourthat passage, recognizethe making of a woman. (Making of a Woman first appeared here, December 2021. Image: self portrait in ink)
Such a beautiful looking sky
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Thanks
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You’re welcome
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Beautiful photos, VJ. I agree, autumn skies tend to be moody and interesting. 🙂
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Thanks Susan
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Beautiful and atmospheric, VJ.
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Thank you, Eugi
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You’re welcome, VJ.
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Wonderful skies. They do have so much to say.
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Don’t they!
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Here in Brooklyn too, a story all their own!
Pat
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Amazing
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Your clouds are very textural!
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Aren’t they! Thanks
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You’re welcome!
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We have had a variety of heavy clouds! I hope it is not a sign of a very snowy winter ahead.
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I wonder. So hard to predict
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