Apex

Winter is my quiet time. Time to go inward and connect with my light. I watch as the days get shorter and within me the light becomes duller too. The sun is my inspiration. The moon my consolation. I celebrate the Winter solstice.

sun sets early

the night sky reflects brightly

the core of winter

~

© Carol Campbell 2015

Imaginary Garden
Imaginary Garden With Real Toads

The Prompt:

“Write exactly 55 words–no more, no less–of prose, poetry or microfiction  on the topic of your choice, and link it to this challenge.”~hedgewitch

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Published by: writersdream9

I have been writing all my life but for the most part, it has been a secret. My parents did not believe writing was a good way to earn money so I hid my poems. Then one day, I wanted to comment on an essay that a friend had written and found myself with a blog. That quiet whisper inside said, "You can write your poetry and no one will ever know.". I knew nothing of followers and the like at that time. So, here I am trying to learn my craft and enjoying every moment of it. My personal details are, I'm 57, married for 39 years, have one grown son who is God's gift to us and last but not least at all, I'm a Baha'i which basically means that I love all humanity.

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16 thoughts on “Apex”

  1. cycles of expansion and contraction, lightness and darkness, fullness and emptiness…..”for everything there is a season…for every purpose under heaven”. very well done!!

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