Prairie
I am the prairie,
rolling mounds
of fertile soil
blanketing a complex
labyrinth of emotions that
at times
cower in darkness
and at times
fight for exit
to sun themselves
in the light of day.
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I likey.
Uhm…I know I should say something profound or eloquent, but I do likey.
Profound and eloquent is soooo overrated. π
very very nice π
Thanks, Meg.
Beautiful!
It’s like my writer alter-egos. Sometimes I’m as calm as can be and sometimes I want an answer yesterday. π
I hear ya!
Lovely, as always, Kristy.
Katy
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