
She whispered
I am waiting for you
But the hills stretch for miles
where will I find you?
Her voice echoes through me
rising from the shadowlands
Inside I search the detritus
of lifetimes forgotten
their effects left behind
my eyes look for the ever-green
of the heart to find her again
as feet stumble over instinct
broken by memory
until flesh touches stone
and her song sings truth through my cells
erasing time as the door
within opens again
For Sue Vincent’s weekly write photo challenge. A fitting photo as I get ready for another journey across the pond to mingle among the stones. To participate in the challenge, please click here.
I hear you ❤
See you soon x
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Very much looking forward to what awaits, whatever it may be. ❤
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If you get to where you are hoping to get, we may need a rope on your feet to reel you in again 😉 x
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Well done, Alethea…
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Thank you, Bette 🙂
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Beautifully stated. I hope what is waiting is worth it.
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Thank you, Michele. ❤
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Lovely, Alethea! Reminds me of the Singer!! 💗
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Thank you, Jordy. That’s interesting…<3
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What a wonderful spell your poem weaves. The goddess seems to be waiting there behind your words, inside the stone…
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Thank you, Suzanne ❤
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Thank you for sharing, Sue ❤
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This is wonderful 💜
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Thank you, Willow ❤
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It is ❤
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Now that was refreshing. Beautifully penned.
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Thank you, Violet ❤
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Powerful! ❤
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Thank you ❤
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