The 12 inch heel, the confident gait, The measured steps, the sudden halt, The blush on cheeks, the smoldering eyes, The hands on hips, head held high, The silken gown, barely there, A tilt of neck, balanced well, The sultry glance, timed right, Perfect half twirl, played twice, With a graceful swirl, she turns back. The world looks on with stolen breath, Oohs, aahs, applauds, encores. The showstopper’s yesterday, Now hangs in a gallery, Fading parchment, guarded unnecessarily. No shadows of glamour come a-chasing, For vacant eyes and sagging skin, For shattering illusions, hanging questions, Am I never going back? Linking with The Mag : Mag 147 Linking with Write on Edge : The Red Writing Hood - The Gallery Linking with My blog can beat up your blog : 100 Word Song : Never going back to Ok Linking with The Velvet Verbosity : 100 Words - Breath
This is beautiful! Thanks for joining in to #TankaTuesday!
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Deletelovely image and verse
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DeleteWow! Gorgeous. This is also a perfect link for my challenge on WQ for the color orange, or the same challenge on Sunday stills. Here's my link if you want to post it. https://alwayswrite.blog/2023/09/06/wq-36-living-by-the-positive-glow-of-orange/
ReplyDeleteWill definitely do that ..I am so glad that the little works fits across. Thank you so much 🙏😊
DeleteThis is beautiful: the words and images. Wow. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteYour words are so encouraging.Thank you so much 🙏🙏
DeleteThis is just lovely!
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David
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I'll put it in this week's posts for last week's challenge. I link the posts twice.
ReplyDeleteYou're such a sweetheart. Thank you so much 🙏
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