Sometimes in between the darkness and the dawn the mind wanders, searching for where the wild things are as if naturally drawn
Images of hope and excitement where you may spurt and sputter Be free without limitations or shackles that imprison and who will care what you utter
Follow your heart to this place where imagination becomes reality and self-confidence grows like weeds Your self-esteem will expand and dreams become an actuality
I have been writing poetry since I was a child and it has helped in the good times and bad times. I am always looking within to find the answers to life's problems and to write thought-provoking poetry and prose.
Thanks for checking it out.
Christine
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I like the sounds of that place, Christine 🙂
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Thanks Lisa. The prompt was Where The wild Things Are. Who wouldn’t want to go there?! 🙂
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Ah, I didn’t see the prompt. You took me there 🙂
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Brilliant poem and message.
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Thank you Sadje. 🙂 Just like the fabulous children’s book “Where The Wild Things Are” which was today’s prompt.
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Lovely!
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Love it!
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Thank you so much 🙂
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My pleasure! So glad this inspired you.
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Beautiful, encouraging poem. I need this right now. Thank you! 😍
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Oh I’m so pleased Crystal. Hope all is ok with you 💕
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you have created a space to be our own true selves, i am enjoying the freedom of your joyful expression Christine
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Thanks you Gina. This was a fun one based on the children’s book. I think we all did that as children. It felt safe for may 🙂❤️
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indeed it did and so lovingly expressed
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🙂❤️
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