Nostalgia casts rainbows
over stormy passages
Why is darkness so alluring?
I breathe passion into losses
soul revolting against the light
committed to seduction of perhaps
Where is the wisdom in this brooding?
Naïve rumination seldom begets the gold
best to look away when rainbows appear.
(For Eugi’s Weekly Challenge: rainbows. Image my own.)
Thanks for all you do, Eugi!
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Just one word- phenomenal ✨
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Thank you!
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A great way to describe the pointless ruminations we engage in.
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Thanks Eilene
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Good question, VJ! Where is the wisdom in brooding? Does it help relieve the pain or help us see the light or just leave us with a stale feeling? Thought-provoking piece!
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Thanks Eugi!
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You’re welcome, VJ!
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I’ve always been a brooder, but of late, I’ve begun to question its wisdom.
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Lol. We’re on the same page then.
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Yep!
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Imagery of struggle…so thought provoking. Where is the wisdom?…indeed.
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Thanks Andrea.
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You’re welcome.
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so very poignant.
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Thanks Heather
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Welcome.
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Beautifully evoked
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Thanks
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You’re
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You’re welcome
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