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Stefanie Neumann (@KokopelliBFree) · 11/2022 · Tröts: 4.611 · Folger: 227
So 11.08.2024 15:58
Still practising.
Somebody gave me three random words:
rose, gutter, emu
This is what came out of it.
#WritingCommunity #poetry #sestina
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Seasonal Shift Backlit flowers on a golden evening, a spicy scent of rose. As the season calls its shift, heart-shaped petals fill the gutter. It is calm, but my thoughts race with long steps like an emu. Emotions in motion, like a locomotion in the shape of an emu, as the ostrich in me pulled its head out of the sand and rose its view to the sky, my thoughts out of the gutter. I carefully lower my hands to pick my heart up from the gutter, brush off dirt, and petals, place it in my chest, slow down the emu, invite it to stop for a moment, and smell amongst the roses a rose. My guts tell me the rose covered gutter is in the past, now, that the emu stopped running. © @KokopelliBFree
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