A welcome glint
In moments of stillness, when the chaos quiets and nature reveals its gentle truths, even a fleeting beam of sunlight becomes a messenger of...
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The 12 inch heel, the confident gait, The measured steps, the sudden halt, The blush on cheeks, the smoldering eyes, The hands on h...
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I, me, mine echoes all around. The temples ache, and so does the heart. Ah! I long for mother’s lap. To empty the burdens That ...
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“ Chubby cheeks, dimple chin, Rosy lips, teeth within, Curly hair, very fair, Eyes are blue, lovely too. Daddy’s pet, is that you? ” ...
Nice one!
ReplyDeleteThank you Sarah
DeleteMetaphysical it is!
ReplyDeleteThank you Sumana.
DeleteI was trying to handle the prompt a little differently and this felt good. So yeah .. Metaphysical.
Some use it also against the sun !
ReplyDeleteI use it all 12 months.
DeleteThank you so much for stopping by.
Nice! I've been waiting patiently (ok, sometimes impatiently) for umbrella weather.
ReplyDeleteThe View from the Top of the Ladder
Fruits of patience are always sweet.
DeleteWe had some rain last week but I am one who runs in the rain and acts like a kid! Love this share. Have a good weekend.
ReplyDeleteThe rain gods have not blessed us yet.
DeleteThank you for stopping by. You too have a wonderful weekend.