Fragmented, disjointed.
Color seeped into the seams
Saturating the seedling of a dream.
Green branched out
Words etched into the veins.
Sturdy branches created the story
Bringing life to that fleeting idea.
Light shone through the breaks
Creating chapter after chapter.
And as the sun set
The story came to fruition with a burst of red.
Love this brightly colored response to a ridiculously difficult prompt. Such beautifully layered meaning in these moments of growth. Bravo.
Thank you so much for the kind words! Makes it all worthwhile 🙂
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What a lovely response. A sunset? A sunrise? Maybe, or a story. A good story.
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