
Image by S. Hermann & F. Richter from Pixabay
Thoughts
Ideas
Bottled up
Contained inside
Waiting for release
On an infinite sea
Drifting on random currents
Between far away island shores
Forever self-contained but unheard
And yet we are so close to almost touch
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Written for Colleen’s Poetry Challenge. Colleen has changed her challenge to include photos as well as keywords. This is a photo week (see photo at the top of the page). For this week’s challenge I decided to do an Etheree.
Very well done, Trent!
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Thanks, Miriam!
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You’re welcome, Trent!
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Truly perfect Trent💜
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Thanks, Willow :)
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A pleasure Trent 💜
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Oh gosh….falling in love with every line, feeling the tide pull me out to sea…
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Thanks
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Most welcome.
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Well done, Trent! I really like the reference to feelings bottled up – self-contained. And, the last line! WOW!! <3
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Thanks, Colleen! The space between people rarely has anything to do with how far they are physically apart….
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So true. It’s always what’s left unsaid that is most interesting.
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