
Photo by Tobias Bjørkli on Pexels.com
They woke
To see
The painted sky,
Where spirits
Skated
Angel-winged
On light and
Turquoise dye,
And looped the
Heavens
And the earth
Like stars
Learning to fly.
For Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt: Aurora in 28 words
Absolutely lovely.
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Thank you!! XO
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That’s beautiful. Pretty, like the lights. 🙂
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Thanks Crispina! Pretty is good! 🙂
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Not a word used often enough, yet too often relegated the to cutsie and twee.
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🙂 Thank you for returning it to expanded (or specific!?) use! 🙂
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Loving that last line!
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🙂 So glad to hear! 🙂
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Reblogged this on anita dawes and jaye marie.
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Beautifully written, Na’ama. I could see it through your words without the photo.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Yay! Wow! I’m so gratified! This is the best kind of praise for poetry! 🙂 XO
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