
hooded forms gather
peopling the night with shadows
animating dreams
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What an interesting image. And poem to match.
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Great wordplay, Sue. 🙂
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Thank you, Chel. 🙂
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that is a strange image…
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A standing stone from the great circle of Avebury.
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thanks for the explanation!
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I remember the full picture for your prompt Sue. Lovely haiku.
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Thanks, Di. There are so many figures and faces in this stone…
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She looks like a venerable simian ancestor, just popping in to see how the offspring have fared. 😀
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From one angle, yes she does,
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I think the stone reminds me, along with your words, of Beltane! Magical stone!
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