Autumnal clouds
bare entertwining branches
corral the sun
distant Danann laughter
echoing in the wind
Forget the rules. Go where the wind whispers. Hold in your heart the sublimnity. Intuition trumps reason at times like these. Just because you can’t explain doesn’t detract from its authenticity. Kindness is a difficult choice. License is even harder. Mindful of the way, walk as the moment requires.
nightingale song
open canopy spaces
pierced by twilight
Quiet your ever-thinking mind. Remember how clear a still pond is? Serenity arises from such a paradigm. Transformation is its fruit. Understand yet?
Vision quest
Windchimes and a child’s
Xylophone play on
young hands stretching toward the
zenith of the moon
for Sue Vincent’s Thursday photo prompt: Beyond #writephoto
#NaPoWriMo2019 / #GloPoWriMo2019 19/30
WD April PAD 2019 19/30
Frank J. Tassone 
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