Prompt Images
Inspired words running through the fields
Unveiling
Thoroughly
Bouncing
Having
Ever knowing in its manic dust
Relieving
Finding feeling
Never spiraling down from the sky
Reaching
Breaching
Both arms stretching
Traversing to hold it together
Handily
Fondly
Intimately
Anchoring itself back into the one
An adventure
Find the center
Know it’s whole before you came around
Enjoy it
Just the thrill of it
Up to your fingertips
Tingling
Racing around
The wind tells stories
The trees are ecstatic
The audience of birds
Sharing Hallelujahs and Hear It Agains
Hornets buzzing
Stubbornly searching
Incessant
Questing
Questioning what’s around
In the silence
Find your privacy
Open doors to me
Backwards
Upclimbing
Sand through the glass’s hours
Remember me
And old friend to be
Grabbing whispering words
By the tiger’s tail
Listen
It’s coming
Be ready
At the end of the journey we’ve just begun
Be ready
It’s coming
Listen
By the tiger’s tail
Grabbing whispering words
And old friend to be
Remember me
Sand through the glass’s hours
Upclimbing
Backwards
Open doors to me
Find your privacy
In the silence
Questioning what’s around
Questing
Incessant
Stubbornly searching
Hornets buzzing
Sharing Hallelujahs and Hear It Agains
The audience of birds
The trees are ecstatic
The wind tells stories
Racing around
Tingling
Up to your fingertips
Just the thrill of it
Enjoy it
Know it’s whole before you came around
Find the center
An adventure
Anchoring itself back into the one
Intimately
Fondly
Handily
Traversing to hold it together
Both arms stretching
Breaching
Reaching
Never spiraling down from the sky
Finding feeling
Relieving
Ever knowing its manic dust
Having
Bouncing
Thoroughly
Unveiling
Inspired words running through the fields
(Inspired by Elizabeth Gilbert’s account of Ruth Stone “catching poems by the tail” as they flowed past, sometimes writing them down backwards and she grabbed and pulled escaping lines back in and through her mind)
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