creak jarred dreams wide open
breathe whispers
dance
bubble spiced
shimmering breezes
let’s twist grinning ghost-giggles
cue spring’s dawn
flickering still hope
drizzle peppered fears
storming skip-free
melt shadows
clouding spilled bliss
curled balloon sounds
spark echoes
scarring green leaves on journey’s rosy lull
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I love how you tied it up… wonderful
Definitely ready to twist again with those grinning gigglin’ ghosts! 🙂 BRAVO! We’ve only got one to go…Go Paul!
Thanks Lil.
Bravo!
I specially love: dance
bubble spiced
Bravo for the challenge Paul ~
I like this bit best- scarring green leaves on journey’s rosy lull….
I just don’t know how you managed this. Well done!
This deserves an applause..how beautifully you sew all the words together!