clipping my wings
you have nailed me to the wall
those serving spoons have more life
crucified, you might think
I will be worshipped for my eyes
I wish to break free like a blackbird
broken yet with an aura
I savour the moment of standing tall
see that glow on my facade
moonless night has no light...
you cannot see me play dead
a pretension of sorts
I promise I will arise from that ghastly wall
that aura will follow me around
15 comments:
nicely done!
You have done a great job of using the wordle words to describe the photo. You are a great weaver.
Good job
to be nailed like that.. to be still with wings on display.. that's so often we do so with free spirits..
I savour the moment of standing tall
That's the way to do it! :-)
:-)
Eventually one does rise from the wall and break free.......
Nice work! I believe you have a lovely aura.
Wonderful combination of the prompts!
a wonderful translation of the image
Gautami..love the message..brilliant
... :)
How cleverly you have combine the wordle with the magpie prompt. Not easy to do.
Strong work!
Oh yes, such positive strength rings through!
A powerful message. Excellent as ever
This is lovely! Brilliantly written!
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