I’m so tickled that Eric took part in the challenge. Enjoy!
Ever brief – my response to the photograph set as the March Speculative Fiction Prompt by D. Wallace Peach at Myths of the Mirror …
No rain no oceans
no arteries conceived
sand stormed still born
genetic traits deceived
God’s eye son’s sight
fake news she’s seen
Earth angel walking
set free believed
I am sure I Iove this. No rain no oceans: such a simple line working in such a great way.
In a fictional world it could be a lullaby.
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Great comment, Basilike. 🙂 Eric does a wonderful job of finding just the right words. Thanks so much for the visit!
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It was a pleasure, Diana! I’ve been away and I’ve missed you all.
Eric is great!
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I’m glad you’re back 🙂
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So am I!
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I honestly don’t know what to say, Basilike other than once again you’ve made me smile … thank you my friend.
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I’m glad I’ve made you smile, Eric!
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Read this one twice. And i’m still thinking…
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Eric’s poetry always does that! Ha ha. He gives just enough info to leave you wondering. 🙂 Thanks for the visit, Jina.
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You usually figure me out, Diana – after a bit of wondering!
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It’s so fun, Eric. I enjoy your poetry. 🙂
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Thank you, Jina … I’m still thinking too!
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