like wet sand clinging
cobwebs of old memories
hold me from action
tides begin shift
the mind starts to consider
beginning again
changes bring on joy
taking a big risk paid off
bliss came after all
Inspired by Eugenia’s Weekly Prompt – Island & Reena’s Exploration Challenge #233
I Write Her 
I love this, Susi! Your words paired so well with the photo! <3
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Thank you, Cheryl! This photo was incredibly inspirational. <3
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Reblogged this on Reena Saxena and commented:
Chaotic Journey …. by Susie Bocks
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Memories can be an unbelievable drag in some cases. But we would end up reinventing the wheel without it.
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Yes, they are sometimes! Good point, Reena!
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The shift and the change in direction – like the way it happens in this poem!
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Awesome, thanks, Val!
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Great thoughts, love the phot of the house taken over by nature.
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Thanks, Anita! I love the prompts, both were inspirational. :)
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Nice! Love that ending.
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Thanks, VJ! Me too, I really hope it comes true!
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Me too. You’re welcome!
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I love how from strangulation, it turned to freedom.
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It’s the eternal optimist in me coming through. :)
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That’s what happens to me too.
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:)
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👍🏼
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Lovely. ❤️
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Thanks so much, Jeff! <3
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You’re welcome, Susi! Always. ❤️
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Nice, Susi! I like happy endings. Thank you for joining in.
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Always, Eugenia! Glad you liked it. :)
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😉
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