400 and mag 124
reflected stars
languish as the morning breaks
birdsong rippling streams
as cold curled raven
hair entangles
the bower
fallen
before the cock crow
now anchors me at the source
forever damned
a bouquet of lily and rue
clasped to my breast.
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My Mag 124 and my 400th blog ...the picture prompt from Tess is by Odilion Redon, titled Ophelia, do go and see the others work here.
Oh, yes, you captured the picture, perfectly and Rue, too.
ReplyDeleteLovely prose :)
Love the hair - thanks for visiting.
ReplyDeleteCongrats on your 400th post! I love the languishing stars and the raven.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful description. And is this your 400th poem/blog entry? Kudos for that!
ReplyDeleteLovely take on the picture!
ReplyDeleteQuite remarkable; good writing...
ReplyDeleteSuch beautiful imagery! I can see her hair floating about around her as the sun rises.
ReplyDelete400th post, congratulations!
ReplyDeleteA lovely descriptive write.
ohhh how fun that we both have reached 400 posts in the same week! congratulations xxx
ReplyDeleteLove those last two lines.
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Beautifully done.
ReplyDeleteAnna :o]