#still…#


Written for : Kevin’s No Theme Thursday: 05/16/24


from racing winds above scattered mists to
weaving between clouds so close to the
clarity of soft blue skies then
sailing right past the dullness
of greyish shades – mirrored
in waters deep- clear
freedom soaring –
I watch from
below
still…


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95 thoughts on “#still…#

    1. first…OD!!!!!(read as a scream lol)
      then … good to see you around here πŸ₯΄πŸ˜‹
      now lol…thank you πŸ€—

      from below watching that freedom…I’m breaking this cage and getting myself some wings lol…just not sure when 😬

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  1. Amazing, you worked your magic, you lived up to your β€˜Destiny’. Hardly a red traffic light for miles, one maybe two the length. I’m going to invoke one of your verses everyday now!

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  2. Ah, a poem that reminds me of my commute. While you’re up there weaving through clouds and soaring with freedom, I’m down here in traffic, contemplating the artistic merits of brake lights.

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    1. 🀭
      so unfair lol…
      may the traffic lights stay green all the way for you, Chuckster…well the red on the brake lights, can’t help with that lol…

      thank you 🀍

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