I do love Sue’s photo prompts – her photos are so evocative, and she gets such a wide range of responses in different styles and genres. My response this week is… well, I guess it’s sort of a poem. I don’t fancy myself as any sort of poet, though, so perhaps it’s more, these are the words that came to me when I saw this image.
I walk,
Crack and snap
Of leaves underfoot,
Moss cool on my tattered skin.
The journey has been long,
And I a traveller
Through stars and time and shattered woodland
To this place where branches twist,
And stones tumble.
Sunlight golden
As I kneel, humbled.
At journey’s end.
To add an entry of your own, simply visit Sue’s blog for more details, then set a pingback to your post (making sure to post by May 25th). And don’t forget to use the #writephoto hashtag…
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Living in Golden is wonderful for many reasons… but the thing I miss about living in the South? Mossy glades such as this….And as always, your writing is beautiful.
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Thanks, Leiah… I miss the north too. Even when I only left there this morning…
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