From the One Single Impression prompt: Copse
(pure stream of consciousness… I was going for imagery not sense!)
Stinging envy needles shout Zuul!
I don’t believe in any of this
I’m sorry
But still they taunt me,
Their verdant greenery aflame in need
I fall as the sky chuckles
The lavender copse, my only salvation
In this dream of life.
The Little Writer That Could 
Sweet poignant and melancholy words. Nicely written.
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Appreciate your feedback, Mary!
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I missed reading this previously. I love how your words flow…great take on this interesting prompt!
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Riding you thoughts, beautiful imagery and emotion. Made perfect sense!
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Use of some lovely imagery… This was a great read, thank you!
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The lavender is like a balm!
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I think you accomplished your goal. I am not good at all with imagery, so when I hear “imagery” I listen, look, read, and recite.
Sense? There might be a little (LOL) of that here as well. 🙂
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You achieved what you set out to and it is wonderful.
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very cool.
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Great imagery here.
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This has such wonderful visual imagery…lovely!
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Salvation in a dream….hmm…really intersting!
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noooo, lol. salvation can never be found in the dream… the lavender copse is beyond the dream and yet paradoxically in it…. just like “us.”
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Enjoyed this one 😀
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Enjoyed the free flow and thoughts here!
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when you get famous…if you do not mention me …i won’t like it!!!
hugs and love
shraddha
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