Wednesday, May 15, 2013

Writer's Block Wednesday

City Muse/Country Muse each week offer a photo as inspiration, as a prompt or as a distraction and call it Writer's Block Wednesday.



The moon rises above the lake of liquid silver
The wind rustles the leaves,
Gently swaying the tree branches,
 Ghost like, above me.
I breathe deeply and imagine the evening star
Will grant my wish,
That you will soon draw near
And weave your dreams, your imagination,
With mine.

6 comments :

  1. Beautifully written and I wish I was sitting on the bank of that pretty lake!

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  2. Oh I like that. It was so descriptive of a mood determined by the moon and trees.

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  3. Look's like you are not afflicted with said writer's block! This was lovely.

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  4. That was lovely! Def no writer's block for you! I need a peaceful place like that to hang out right now.
    Tina @ Life is Good

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  5. Oh that was good. I especially liked the ending, "... weave your dreams, your imagination,
    With mine."

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