Following my root paths, I dug into the intoxication of Mother Earth.
Inside Her, a rough wooden box transformed into my cradle. Dirt fell away to reveal a beautiful angel, the color of honey.
I rose into the cosmos as a phoenix to find a cool velvet of peace just beyond a Veil of Mystery.
this has a beautiful calming effect…
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I am happy you find peace within these words. I do as well 😀
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you create a very special mood with this writing,, “I rose into the cosmos as a phoenix ” wouldn’t that be a wonderful experience,,,
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Thank you. I saw the phoenix in a dream 😀
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Whistles!!!❤️❤️This is absolutely gorgeous writing, Rose 😀 I am in complete awe of the images that you have painted here “I rose into the cosmos as a phoenix to find a cool velvet of peace just beyond a Veil of Mystery.” sigh beautifully executed. Thank you so much for participating at Prompt Nights and for your constant love and support ❤️❤️
Lots of love,
Sanaa
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Yes the peace conveys very effectively..I hope when our time comes we can all rise to a peaceful place
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I agree 🙂
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Very dreamy and surreal. Sometimes autumn can feel that way.
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Magnificent write! Love the last sentence “a cool velvet of peace just beyond a Veil of Mystery”. Masterly.
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Thank you so very much!
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Love the imagery this poem creates in my mind. Soothing.
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