high on the hill
telepathic timid tree
fingertips sprouting

living visible
upside down
branching out
room to run

different does
the day declare
magnified mumbo-jumbo
hungar to depart
this ancient ground

absent feet
gravity grounded
waiting wondering watchtower
percolating perch
remote roots
if only…
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Michelle’s Monday Mural prompt
photo: surealist selfportrait, jypcee, photobucket

interesting prompt this week, michelle…. at first had no thoughts as to where to begin… and to find it is a self portrait all the more interesting…

sitting at the desk in the dark except for one small light the tat tat tat of the old typewriter keeps the hushed quiet at bay…..his draft begins…
trusting no one he held onto the secret roll of film forgotten in the commotion. avoid everyone on second thought skips the elevators catches a glimpse of the red stairwell sign opens the door and starts running oblivious it is the 15th floor. hitting the tenth floor starts to falter, need a break, his mind full of scattered thoughts. what did the doctor say? exactly what did he say? remembers the telephone ringing interrupting their conversation and then blank his senses unwilling to comprehend just what had ocurred. all that matters, he now had the film in his possession. what he was going to do next he did not know. looking down, his next thought ten more floors.

Poefusion Friday Five: doctor, roll of film, stairwell, telephone, secret; photo: stairwell 2, karenc61, flickr

wordless wind allures
a familiar voice afar
ineffable sphere

roaring loud whisper
unseen stirs the stillness
arouse quiet sleep

here beside the moon
awakening every dream
restless stars ignite
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one single impression no 18: doorway; Kite-Flying, rowteight, flickr