Photo: Artem Bali via Unsplash
I will not be for sale. Not today. Not tomorrow.
Limit not my conditions. Offer no terms for me.
There’s no deal worth my special. Shelves or fly off – I’m free.
For Three Line Tales
Smooth as glass
Through mountains’ pass.
In the game of
Standing out from
There is little more distinct
Which way does this road wind?
Where to goes the crack?
Do the rocks that line the path
Or hold back?
For the Which Way Photo Challenge
A nascent blush
And holds the space
For what is yet
For the Sunday Stills challenge: Fresh
Won’t hold back
An all out bloom,
By soul’s perfume.
There was a gap in the horizon and she was going to walk through it even if it meant a pass into another world. Even if it proved a portal to a completely different side of life.
There was a gap in the horizon and it beckoned her to come inside. To walk away from all she’d known and all she could no longer understand, and into what she didn’t know, but may arrive.
He was so small
How did he grow
For the Tuesday Photo Challenge: Growth
Tilt the world.
Let the ocean,
Into your heart
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