This photo was taken in May revisit 1177
IN THE WILDS
there are no answers
when at the edge of complex
pale moons
the forest tracks
lie in the face of mists
still he files pass
this strange lizard
in a class of his own
a mess of guesses
who he be or should be
gas lamps have their place in the wilds
--gillena cox
Linking today to Monday Mellow Yellow And Sunday Whirl Wordle #114
Your initial stanza is stunning...it sets me thinking. Then you bring in that lizard. Interesting piece, with much to consider. Nice sounds at play in this one.
ReplyDeleteAnd what, exactly, is the place of gas lamps in the wild? :)
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Thank you Brenda; glad you stopped by
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MMT, happy you stopped by; thank you for sharing your link, i visited
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That pretty picture! I really like this log!
ReplyDeleteglad you dropped by Leovi
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Nice post
ReplyDeleteWonderful photo...and more so, such a beautiful piece of prose!! Well done.
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than you Hootin Anni; happy you stopped by
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A beautiful forest of riveting words and verses. Thanks for sharing friend!
ReplyDeleteGreat pic & verses!
ReplyDeleteWG; happy you stopped by
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Myrna
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much love...
makes me think of a prince passing through merely a shadow we barely see...
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