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For The Sunday Muse Prompt #124: ** The King surveys his realm, from his perch high atop a dry, wizened tree. This is what freedom is, to roam without a care and be one with the earth.
For The Sunday Muse Prompt #124: ** The King surveys his realm, from his perch high atop a dry, wizened tree. This is what freedom is, to roam without a care and be one with the earth.
For The Sunday Muse prompt #118: ** In the chaos of water meeting water and breaking free, each splash a hop of joy freed to twirl and twist and kick and be, a body bent fluidly flowing like a shout of delirious joy, life echoes.
For Day 27, the prompt is to write a poem in the form of a review of something not normally reviewed such as a mother-in-law, the moon, or the year 2020…I went for me, the prodigal in need of forgiveness :) \\\* Offends seventy times seven times but returns for forgiveness. Me
Today’s NaPoWriMo prompt is to write a poem of over-the-top compliments. Pick a person, place, or thing you love, and praise it in the most effusive way you can. Here goes: \\\* You smile. Your eyes dance. Morning breaks with glorious light. Forgotten, Night’s fears.
For the Sunday Muse prompt #73. \\\** Beneath the garb of Prudence and propriety deep delight can lurk.
Photo by Thiago Matos from Pexels. For the Sunday Muse prompt #67 \\\* Even broken things can sometimes find a use: jagged edges catching light, a half-face teasing memory, and imagination. Life, reinvented.
St Albans Cathedral, one December day. For the prompt, Wish: For fulfilled desires, For the Loved Ones to return Again in peace. Wish.
For the Photo Challenge, Against The Odds – Sometimes, between a Rock and a hard place, beauty Springs. Against the odds.
For the prompt, Criticise. To chide with Grace and Encourage, not criticise Everyday I pray.
Image Source: Worthy of Elegance (Unsplash); for the Daily Prompt, Tremble – Inhale the scent of Mint, wafting up. Tremble as The warmth soothes your bones