Provance *

purple haze fades

in dawns soft light;

reveals fields of lavender

seen far and wide

embalmed all the air,

calming mind

with each breath

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*Note: I’ve chosen for you a video of the lavender fields of Provence with a instrumental.

The smell of lavender wafting in a summer breeze, the gentle swaying of hillside olive groves, empty sun-swept corridors between picturesque stone buildings—Provence is a region full of sensory romance, rewarding travelers with its breathtaking vistas, mouthwatering cuisine, and small-town tranquility. The Romans once dominated this area, and many of the towns serve as visual historical accounts of France’s southwestern region, with remnants of Roman, Byzantine, medieval, and Renaissance structures incorporated into the modern construction of the upscale (but still quaint) towns. When you’ve had your fill of idyllic lanes in famous Aix-en-Provence and enjoyed St. Tropez’s legendary beaches, head for one of these smaller, lesser-known towns.

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https://freeverserevolution.wordpress.com/2020/08/31/september-writing-prompt-1-2/

Imagination Untethered *

love’s

comet

soars,

amongst

unfettered

stars,

blazing

through

endless

indigo

sky

takes

breath

away

as

heart

releases

sign

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*Note: Photo image shows Comet Lovejoy from December 2013.

I hope you enjoy the music.

https://m.soundcloud.com/steve_chowne/rosetta

I found this whole article about setting music between the Rosetta Satellite and a comet fascinating and the many different visual art, film (amazing) and music that was inspired by this one project. To read, hear and see these I am posting the link, you won’t be disappointed.

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http://blogs.esa.int/rosetta/2014/12/19/music-of-the-irregular-spheres/

I started this for, and found more than I was looking for.

https://sammiscribbles.wordpress.com/2020/08/29/weekend-writing-prompt-172-endless/

Boxes*

She knew

there was no room

for her.

The sincerity

of words written,

shattered emotion,

carried fragile lines.

Waiting

each day

adding another

promise penned

joining others.

Letters, cards

laid to rest

in boxes,

waiting.

Becoming fragile

with each

passing year,

waiting.

Life moved on

time stood still;

the boxes

waited.

Bound secretly

she was

that warm

summer night

to One.

her heart

waited,

in silence.

she gazed upon

dusks violet light,

knowing the

boxes

waited,

within them

she placed

her words,

Bound

Love

Promised

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Note: I hope that you enjoy my song choice which was originally recorded by Civil Twilight. However I chose this recording by Lauren King I wanted to use woman’s voice for this piece. She sings this song clearly and beautifully.

Always 🌎✌🏻💜 Be safe, take care.