One look, one word was all it took to take the breath from her body Lifting her upwards Floating in euphoria High above the kingdom of her love The clouds at best trying to poke her back to reality Losing the battle as she drifted into her dreams
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.
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9 thoughts on “Floating”
Wonderful poem. Love your take on the photo. Thanks for participating in the prompt.
Wonderful poem. Love your take on the photo. Thanks for participating in the prompt.
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Thanks Sadje 🙂💕
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You’re welcome 😉
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seems I too have caught the whimsical breeze blowing us away! sweet and light, just like candy floss
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Thank you so much Gina! Yes, whimsical and free! 🙂💕
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nice response
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Thank you so much ☺️
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This is lovely! It’s so tempting just to float away, following your dreams… sigh
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Thank you Chris. It’s ice to do that every now and again ☺️
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