
COLLEEN’S 2020 WEEKLY #TANKA TUESDAY #POETRY CHALLENGE NO. 195 #EKPHRASTIC #PHOTOPROMPT


Sat
Beneath
The mushroom
Misty morning
My own quiet time
My thoughts run ahead wild
Free from boundaries I roam
I am now become the blue mist
My heart and soul one with all I touch
I am content to stay, to roam free, wild…
©anitadawes 2020
I love this: “I am now become the blue mist
My heart and soul one with all I touch”
A very magical response to the photo, Anita.
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Thank you, Lisa!
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Stunning poem, Anita. I wish I could sit beneath the mushroom with you. ❤
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Diana, you’re welcome to join us!
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misty morning and quiet time! just wonderful!
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Yay! Anita’s back. I hope you’re on the mend. This is a lovely Etheree poem. I love the “blue mist.” ❤
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Yes, she gets stronger every day, Colleen!
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Excellent! I’m happy to hear that. Give her a hug from me. ❤️
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Nice, Anita. Don’t we love to be untethered?
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Always!
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LOL
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Just perfect 💜
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