
https://scvincent.com/2020/07/09/thursday-photo-prompt-vista-writephoto/
Gazing at lush greenness as it travels
along this vista, a soul emptied of itself,
shrinking away to dust
for all the of giving it had done,
breathes in fullness and begins to glow.
Only here in green wildness breathed,
can pinhole prick holes and jagged slashes
be sealed in a soul emptied of itself.
Well written! I feel your words.
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Thank you, V.J.
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Welcome
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“a soul emptied of itself” is such a perfect description of something for which there are probably no words…
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Thank you
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