I love the way you riffed off the bard. And I've loved reading you this month. I wish it could have lingered longer, even though I feel as though I need to sleep about a month to recover and get ready for next year.
Gorgeous, and Shakespearean all right. You have the voice perfectly. "keep my image sweet" Your image is sweet just like your words and how you blend them together.
This has been such a great April, and thank you for your words and lines that sweetened every prompt.
Love the images, "wind whisperers, embrace mountains, ornaments, lost, no longer pillars for life"
Such a sad situation that humans have become the varmints to nature here on earth.
to outmaneuver its twisting feet
the thin threshold of its icy hands
guiding the tower of darkness
as starlight blinks out imagination
to stop the in-between lurking
of good-versus-evil uproar
its trancelike dance gyrating
like a seasoned sex worker
who every Sunday
remembers the foundations set down
by Sister Maria Joseph's rainbow smile
and returns to light a candle
hoping to appease the encroaching fear
that something someday will succeed
and steal her youth and beauty
they both choose to partner love and life
in dances that recreate the warmth of sunlight
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