#Sue Vincent&039;s Thursday photo prompt

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Death Of Spirit ~ Deborah #writephoto vague sanctuary sought through world’s carnality deathly transition * Reblogged from A Wise Woman's Journey

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When Crows Cry – Kim M. Russell #writephoto I perch on my usual branch, feathers shivering, sharp eyes surveying the naked winter- weathered landscape,

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Silver ~ Joe M #writephoto sea goes suburban driven ashore by strong winds pools in my back yard Reblogged from Joe M at Does Writing Excuse Watching?

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Veiled ~ Joe M. #writephoto time shapes rocky hills then replaces them with sand nobody knows me Reblogged from Joe M at Does Writing Excuse Watching?

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Aloof

Between the wild scent of bracken and gorse and a sky dance of cloud drifting off course, sunlight kisses mountain tops frozen to glass, and ice flowers dazzle stalks of frost-fondled grass.

Kim M. Russell, 2018

My response to Sue Vincent’s Daily Echo Thursday photo prompt – Distant #writephoto

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When Crows Cry

I perch on my usual branch, feathers shivering, sharp eyes surveying the naked winter- weathered landscape, depressed by concrete cloud. I open my frost-numbed beak, rip the air with one loud cry, release crow-black pain into the sky.

Kim M. Russell, 2018

My response to Sue Vincent’s Daily Echo Thursday photo prompt – Crow #writephoto

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Blue

The sky is a palette of blue, empty of birds, only broken clouds sing their poignant tunes; mainland and islands chime loud with blues of their own; and the sea joins in with a harmony, an aquamarine melody to pilot a tired fisherman home.

Kim M. Russell, 2017

My response to Sue Vincent’s Daily Echo Thursday photo prompt – Blue #writephoto

For the last writephoto prompt of 2017 Sue has chosen a…

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Dipping in Mist

First light bends, dips and sweeps through brackish shallows of mist, where weather-stained sheep graze on meagre brittle grass and rooks stab between the furrows of fields like crumbled Christmas cake, sprinkled with frost and ice-baked.

Kim M. Russell, 2017

My response to Sue Vincent’s Daily Echo Thursday photo prompt – Mists – #writephoto

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From Stone Chamber ~ Fleur McMorrow #writephoto ~♥~ From this stone chamber I watch seasons circle ’round Ageing eyes blur view Heart’s vision grasps so much more Yesterday is framed to please… Summer’s longest day Brimming with youthful ardor Fantastical hopes Continue reading at  Word-Whelmed Woman

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Yearning ~ Willow Willers #writephoto Is it dusk or is it dawn . He no longer knows Yet he see the shine on the water as out to sea it flows.

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Cloud Horse

break in cumulus cloud-horse whinnies silver light reining the weather

Kim M. Russell, 2017

My response to Sue Vincent’s Daily Echo Thursday photo prompt – Fading #writephoto

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At the Crossroads ~ Kim M. Russell #writephoto She stood weeping at the cross- roads, a delicate English rose, torn by the thorns of a troubled life, seeking balm in the bubble Continue reading at Writing in North Norfolk

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Halo of Imagination ~ Kim M. Russell #writephoto How incandescent is graffiti of the mind! On naked brick a celestial trick Continue reading at Writing in North Norfolk

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Spectre ~ Christine Bolton #writephoto She walked in the shadows Moving up and down In, out and through the throngs of passers by…

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A Torrent's Love ~ Deborah #writephoto

A Torrent’s Love ~ Deborah #writephoto

A torrent came upon this soul

from whence I knew naught

it was not winsome nor was it cliche

this torrent tumbled me and dropped

me over the edge beyond depths

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New Day~ Deborah #writephoto

New Day~ Deborah #writephoto

at daybreak, hope dawns

joy of first sparrows singing

yesterday has passed

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