Lady Luck presents a life-altering prospect.
An enticing, not so subtle invitation.
A seductive and alluring treat.
Or a delicious deception?
Like a meet-your-maker kind of wile.
I want to get wet, and I think I might drown.
Teased by lousy timing yet it keeps me invested.
My head fills with rich fantasies, more possibilities awaken.
The proverbial juices are flowing.
The world is spinning on a new axis.
I’m confused.
But I’m open.
I Write Her 
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In my dream…. last night …
my night was moving backwards
the stars are flying outwards
and I am looking upwards …
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The notion of eternal hope, inspiration and motivation. 🙂
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Yes, and my little poem’s theme today, has a positive outlook…
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Indeed! 🙂
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Congratulations. I’m a big fan of your blog and wanted to thank you for being a source of inspiration. To this end, I’ve nominated your blog for the Liebster award. To view the rules, please visit this link: https://poetry-365.com/2020/08/04/liebster-award-nomination/
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Thanks so much, Nathan! 🙂 I’m happy that I have inspired you in some way.
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Awesome! This pose sent the Gestapo in Portland running. I love this poem!
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Happy you like it! 😊
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