Instinct Strolls Along
grazing through meadows
displaced from hazy dogma
gazing through windows
wish I knew how to let go
yearning to yield to the flow
Written for NaPoWriMo Day 29 Prompt:
“Imagine a window looking into a place or onto a particular scene. It could be your childhood neighbor’s workshop, or a window looking into an alien spaceship. Maybe a window looking into a witch’s gingerbread cottage, or Lord Nelson’s cabin aboard the H.M.S. Victory. What do you see? What’s going on?”
NaPoWriMo Day 29 Prompt
Hephaestus’ Waste & Cosmic Rubble 
awesome pic, it’s reassuring when animals sense it’s safe to come near, especially with their young. last week a sandhill crane walked pretty close to the house before flying away.
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That looks peaceful. A good place to yield. (K)
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Beautiful forest view. We only see deer on Christmas cards down under. No excuse for you not perfecting… il dolce far niente….the sweet art of doing nothing….sitting and staring…I think you have great potential for this… I myself am a master:)..
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What a beautiful postcard from nature. That image deserved a poem.
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wish I knew that, too, Barry ~
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Beautiful photo and poem, Barry. Very relatable. 🙏
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