<a href=”https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/retreat/”>Retreat</a>
My heart is a free thread
Dangling from your tapestry
Feather cast against concrete
Your claws scuttle along glass
Clutching at wings longing at freedom
Two seasons mixing in storms
Opposites in everything
Locked in swirling mess
When I see you approach
You wonder at my retreat
Once the moth knows the flame
Everything changes
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HOPELESSLY ROMANTIC
An onion has many layers. So have I!
Views on Football from the Front Row
Life is simple... So take notes
Never get lost in the Sauce
my writing junkyard
A dose of fetish. Good friends. An incomparable muse.
I want to sing like the birds sing, not worrying about who hears or what they think.
My view of this wonderful and crazy life - as I travel and explore.
A different kind of beautiful
An Introvert's "Ice Cream Social"
We are freaks. Society dejects us...so we find solace in things that don't exist...
Live your life in style!
Life is just a story. And I've got a pen.
Coloring Outside the Lines 
My heart is a free thread, amazing line and yes it is free, we have given so much meaning to life we have tied our hearts to madness. Beautiful picture and post.
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Many thanks. We fool ourselves into thinking being tied to things is good. You can’t grow in place unless you’re a flower. 🙂
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Yes absolutely true
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My heart is a free thread is a great line — is the feeling when the other is other worldly.
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I had that line this morning. I wasn’t quite sure what to do with it. The tapestry idea was with it. Left as loose thread things eventually come apart.
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What is unraveled can be woven anew.
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But the image alters to new scene
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Is that a bad thing?
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somethings look better alerted but the thought is forever changed
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Depends on how good the original thought.
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There is purity in the original image. No matter how ugly it may appear. Altered images have a different voice. They must hide things
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Not necessarily hide things — only if we or “they” chose to.
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Things are always hidden, the question is whether or not it’s deliberate
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