lost spice

hope dreams balloon-bubbles

dancing breeze-free

giggling still-grinning

shimmers

 

fear flickers open shadows

curling whispered scars

jarring dawn’s

risen ghosts

 

cue journey’s lull

 

breathe

 

echoes sound storm’s spark

spring skipped

(clouded)

 

leaving bliss-melted

spills

pepper-twisting

drizzled soul

 

drowning in the green

searching for their lost spice

 

 

10 thoughts on “lost spice

  1. lillian says:

    BRAVO! I especially love
    “fear flickers open shadows
    curling whispered scars
    jarring dawn’s
    risen ghosts”
    And the question is, can we make it through 43 and 44???? I’m game if you are 🙂

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