
Pulled away from home
exhausted as the flames wither
the sun will die
as the flower will wilt
the heart of it’s home
fizzling out
drying fading
and someday it’ll be a frozen landscape
sealing the flowers fate.
Thanks for reading.
-Temperamentally Tina.
Wow. This gave a whole different perspective!
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Recently I have been using images I create to inspire thoughts. Attempting to let words just freely play out.
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That’s great!
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