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| | | | | Thinking: My purpose is utterly unreliableIts fluctuation is quite undeniableIn all respects unverifiableDoing: At times it's a giver of careOr laboring as much as I dareElse enjoying the hobbies and people I shareBeing: So the best I can sayIs my purpose changes each dayAnd I find that it's rather okay W3 Prompt #102: Wea've WrittenWeekly... | |
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wordsandcoffeewriting.com
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| | | | | Contentment is a forested path,its exposed roots grounding my soul,its slivered sunlight pointing home.Onward is the way we'll roll,the evergreen boughs painting peace,and us ensconced in cozy fleece.The pathway ripples with leftover leaves,the comfort of dirt packed under feet,the rest after journey, a welcome night's sleep. I wrote this poem for the Wea've Written Weekly... | |
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methodtwomadness.wordpress.com
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| | | | | How many doors must I enter to findmyself? What universe exists betweenopen and closed? Is it a sacred space?Is any space sacred? Is nothing? If Icross the threshold can I return? Whereis sanctuary in this disintegrating world? I am looking for a circle, an ens? left opento the free exchange of every kind of light.... | |
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| | | This week, a new Ekphrastic prompt is introduced, inspired by Japanese Season of Clear and Bright. The painting above was given as inspiration for the Northern Hemisphere - my kigo word: spring sunlight. I have chosen to write a Tanka. Vibrant scents infuseSpring sunlight captured colourMood of coffee bloomsIn languishing lush mosaicsThat saturate my minds... | ||