Winter –
the colour of my hair,
a sedentary state of being,
the numbing over of ambitions…
These are but illusions…
I am fluid,
essence flowing,
passion undaunted,
creating.
Creating
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Beautifully written. Season and us…again 2 perspectives. There is hope at the end of it and I like that.
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As long as we are alive, lol.
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This makes me clap with joy–you’ve inspired, encouraged me.
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So glad – love your responses.
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Oh my, thank you, that’s good to hear!
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Your creativity flows, indeed! Beautifully written, V.J.
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Thank you Heide!
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Well said 😊
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Thanks
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I had to smile about the color of your hair. Mine is more like the grey slush by the side of the highway. 🙂 This is a lovely poem, V.J. Winter is a time, like the trees, to pull inside but a lot is still growing and gathering energy. Lovely poem. Hope your travels are going well. Let me know if you go through SE Michigan.
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One of these days we will come your way, LuAnne – not so far from Ontario. I think your description of your hair is more accurate for mine too, just not so poetic.
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Gotta take advantage of poetic license!
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For sure!
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ooh! Sedentary and numbing…yet not. I like this…keep on flowing. Really nice imagery.
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Thank you.
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Wow.
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Thank you.
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fluid and flowing V.J – your creativity is truly beautiful
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Thank you, Gina.
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Beautiful depiction of the “season” of life that melds experience-driven maturity with child-like curiosity.
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Thanks Jazz.
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The continuous flow of the mind seems to never be sedentary!
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That’s for sure! Good thing too, lol.
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Yes!
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