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  • imladyart 122w

    C. Enough

    I stay as I lay on the floor staring at myself near a mirror asking how much time will it be before I have no more dignity as I fear not long before I quit of uncertainty.


    ©imladyart

  • imladyart 123w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 8 word short write-up on Gesture

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    Love is just a gesture to its depths.




    ©imladyart

  • imladyart 123w

    I live with six cats
    This house was not made for that
    But I still love them.

    ©imladyart

  • imladyart 123w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 6 word micro-tale on Impress

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    My sarcasm didnt impress her much.

  • imladyart 124w

    Through the Car Window

    There are many sights to see.
    Many are exciting, but people are the most fascinating.
    Although, we look we can't help, but approve or disapprove.
    We wonder how and why would they put up to look like that.
    Imagining ourselves not even looking close to that.
    You know an ego can grow from that.

    I want to yell out my car window, "No matter how you look God still loves you!"

    She's crossing the street with black boots knees deep.
    She must feel good about that because she's walking in heels and not flats.
    Her floral skirt waves at me as her leather jacket stares back at me.
    She never looks back as to wonder what she might be leaving behind when she wears clothes like that.
    Her long hair loosen in the air with no care.
    Oh how I wonder how it might feel not to care about the perverted men out there.
    But who knows or who might care if it isn't you out there dismissing insecurities just to press against the rest.
    How they look is only a pivotal page of their own book.

    I want to yell out my car window, "No matter how you look God still loves!"

    Desperately I turn away before I see myself in the reflection.
    See no one really wants to find what they really think of their own intention.
    Realizing your flaws isn't the only underlying fall.
    It's the call to a deeper meaning when the time to change in a friend, in a stranger, or in yourself.
    Your clothes aren't the only things wringing out, but the time is running out to change your mind.
    Through the car window there are many exciting things to see, but seeing your own reflection will be the best thing you need.

    I want to yell out my car window, "No matter how you look God still loves you!"
    This time looking in the mirror.

    #place_wt #thanksforthe #inspiration
    ©imladyart

  • imladyart 124w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 8 word short write-up on Balance

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    Strange yesterdays balance had symptoms of todays sickness.

  • imladyart 126w

    Baker’s Faith

    Cut and toss I lean towards the end as
    I slice and bake creating a way.
    The time is out of my hands as I wait upon the finished product.
    There is no limit or deadline just the hope of the right recipe to make.

    ©ladyartblog

  • imladyart 126w

    Lost Yo

    I couldn’t find...U.






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  • imladyart 127w

    Shore

    Tired
    I move as a tortoise.
    My eyes are red and I can’t seem to keep focus.
    Journeyman
    Long before I assure him.


    ©ladyartblog

  • imladyart 127w

    Wednesday’s

    Unraveled and sitting on the bed
    with my hair wild.
    Waking up with a smile hoping today you’ll stay awhile.

    Boarding up tomorrow’s drag, borrowing the nighttime’s hours and hoping together means ours forever.
    ©ladyartblog