
Ragged edges smoothed
By the rift of time,
Trees witness to solitude and loss.
Blood stains the rock,
A pool of longing formed by
Tears bathing sorrow.
Continue reading at pensitivity101

Ragged edges smoothed
By the rift of time,
Trees witness to solitude and loss.
Blood stains the rock,
A pool of longing formed by
Tears bathing sorrow.
Continue reading at pensitivity101
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Hi Sue, I did my first #Writephoto prompt, but forgot to pingback. Just learning to do that from Hugh’s tutorial. It’s titled: The Cave. It was fun. I hope to do more of them. :o)
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Thanks, Kathy …I’ll go and look for the post. It is always a good idea to leave a link in the comments in case pingbacks dont come through.
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Hope you like it
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Thank you 🙂
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Wow…powerful. 🙂
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