Two words created to inspire creativity. For some it pulls out of them a positive and uplifting experience as they tap into either a fun and joyful memory or moment. For others it may be the complete opposite. That is the magic of words. You never know for certain what will be brought to the mind, even to the mind of the one creating the words. Or perhaps for some there is no surprise where this lost mind travels.
I hear you calling,
Forcing my lost mind to break,
You free me to death.
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Good Morning Ron,
POWERFUL! Thius made me think of thjose I have lost, and WHY they left so soon! Why them . . . and not me.
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Very powerful… especially the last line.
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[…] Haiku offering this week was Free Me To Death. Not a well received one this week, but I’m okay with that. The great thing about Haiku is […]
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What kind of death?
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Death to pain, the memories, the ideas. Put them to death. 🙂
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I like that!
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