A smooth glossy stone
In the palm of my hand
Face reflected on the surface
Curious to understand
Who I have become
Where I have been
Slow motion, underwater
Ripples along the stream
A soft peaceful memory
The curtain closed the stage
Coming up for breath
Living a new age
I don’t want to go home
The glitter and gold
That got me here
Is only half the story told
Inspired and paraphrased from this post at Spinning Visions
14th Feb 2025 – Shared with No Theme Thursday and the picture above.
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A thought provoking piece, my friend. I am currently reading the post that inspired it as well. Thank you very much for sharing that in addition to your fine words. 🙏
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Cheers Kevin. I’m enjoying this week’s images and perhaps inspiration might strike to write something new before the deadline 👍
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Sounds great, and I look forward to it if you do! With the biweekly format there is definitely a bit more flexibility with time.
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