A writing prompt from Poetic Bloomings:
~ She ~
Like the moon
She is distant and still
Solemnly guarding the misty sky
Like the sun
She is rising again
Shining its mercy on all that lives
Like the rain
She is steady and cool
Washing my face and consumed by earth
Like the wind
She is passing me through
Tracing my soul with a last good bye
Live for the Love of it,
Beautiful poem. I loved the imagery.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Tracy!
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