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| Photo Prompt - The Sunday Muse |
sleeping on the ledge of mortality
my world a feverish delirium
pondering my own reality
I heard you calling my name
expanding blue light waves
the fluttering of wide wings
mystic moon in half full phase
following your whispering voice
barefoot, walking
in the valley
an apparition appears in a dream
falling in the mist of autumn's finale
listening to the song of an Angel
tossing and turning in the night
blue guardian always by my side
offering wisdom and radiant light
drifting into a higher consciousness
I am uplifted from the insanity of life
linking with the The Sunday Muse
Thank you for your visit
The ledge of mortality spoke to me this morning. Will e you in the morning. Kodiak. I felt the fluttering of those wide wings.
ReplyDeleteThis is gorgeous Truedessa. I absolutely love the line " sleeping on the ledge of mortality" one of many poignant lines. So glad to see you at the Muse Truedessa.
ReplyDeleteI enjoyed this, the form and the message ~~~
ReplyDeleteLove this response to the prompt. The first line hooked me in...
ReplyDeleteI would love...I think I would love...this kind of guardian angel. A good night's sleep without that edge of fear.
ReplyDeleteThe angel will always protect.
ReplyDelete"sleeping on the edge of mortality" - brilliant line!
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