Braille
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3ww,
braille,
carry on tuesday,
fickle,
naquillity,
nove otto,
poesaics,
sparkle,
wrinkle
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Naquillity
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11:22 PM
water's fickle surface- beyond,
the sun becomes tie dyed wrinkles,
raised waves of sparkly Braille letters-
those seafaring, pointy setters
frontally scudding with the wind.
you would have understood me
had you waited my fingertips
to chafe your salty collection.
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9 comments:
This is weighted with exotic passion ~ all captured on a salty breeze! Absolutely beautiful!
Hello Michelle, thanks for stopping by as often as you do and for the kind comments. I did check out your blackhawk photo the other week when you mentioned it. Maybe in a couple of weeks I will have some great photos from our vacation trip.
Have a great summer, Brad
I like it! And not just because I can get lost staring at the surface of water doing the pretty things it does.
*Snaps*
Shawna's Study Abroad
lovely waves of words...
Oh, I rather got the shivers reading this. (In a good way.) Very nice.
This is absolutely lovely and a fantastic take on the prompt. Thanks so much for your continued support.
So tasteful! I can feel the letters!
Beautifully wistful. Loved this line, MJ:
water's fickle surface
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