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Willow posted in the group National Poetry Month
Absorbing the Cost…
when the choice is required
and compromise is not an option
do you choose to soothe your own pain?
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It drew my eye.
Walking my dog and it was right in our path …
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The flower did the talking, I just filled in the blanks ..
Thx D
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Hey PS. I love this time of year.
There is a jasmine vine next door that blooms every spring.
It’s so fragrant I can smell it all the way to my place.
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It’s pretty awesome when nature rocks our world with scent and visuals …
I was minding my own business walking my dog when I saw these beauties …Hope all is well
This amigo write’s occasionally now
Doing a lot of collage work too
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Permission granted – BE ROMANTIC!
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Thank you k
Full speed ahead
❤️
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“takes more ink…
than currently in possession”
I have been feeling this a lot lately.
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I think it goes back to the weight of the world these days. It takes so much energy to just survive…not a lot pouring into our cups. Thank you, Fia 😊
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Feels like poetic intermission… a mist of words floating about
I like the mood this invokes-
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Life is…a lot…these days. Intermission would be great, but who’s got the time? Thank you, Naaj 😊
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Powerfully penned, Willow. Excellent write that I can definitely relate to my friend. Inspiration is sometimes a bit of a process indeed. Chasing thoughts and having them slip away can be so frustrating. The life of a writer is kinda quirky when you think about it. Nicely done as always. Appreciate you.
Damian
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The more we have on our the mind, the more jumbled it is up there. So polluted the words can’t find the exit. So they float around like wraiths on a stormy night. I’ll get my rhythm again. Just need a breather. Thank you, my friend 😊
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Willow posted in the group National Poetry Month
Mistmind
words slip
in and out of thought
tickling inspirationthen drift…
overwhelmed by their source
they unravel
wisping away from graspprobably just as well…
takes more ink…
than currently in possession
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Damian DeadLove and
Where Rivers Wander are now friends
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That is a beautiful flower. It draws the eye