I just simply LOVE this photograph which is today's Flash Fiction Friday subject photo. The musical notes and butterflies rising from her back suggests awakening Mother Nature to me. How does it move you? It must, it so did me. As you know, our group of awesome authors get a photo prompt to write a 100 word story each week, no more no less, I have done just that below and if you would be so kind, I would appreciate your thoughts in comments.
I have one more favor to ask of you: please visit each participating author at the link below or listed like mourning doves, one by unique and beautiful one, below for an experience in reading you will not easily forget. Thank you for gracing me with your visit, your encouragement and support. Have a wonderful day...xo
She woke, gently, in the garden and embraced the solemn,
twinkling quiet. She rolled to her side, dug her fingertips into the soil as if
to clasp a lover by the hair and whispered sweetly to the life rising from the
green satin folds, long reaching bark stretched towards the warming rays and
the waking, fluttering amber leaves surrounding her. Early birds rejoiced in song
as the dying phosphorous moon settled along the horizon in a soft wispy grey
farewell.
I have one more favor to ask of you: please visit each participating author at the link below or listed like mourning doves, one by unique and beautiful one, below for an experience in reading you will not easily forget. Thank you for gracing me with your visit, your encouragement and support. Have a wonderful day...xo
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| Acknowledgement - Pinterest The Music of Life |
The sun rose delicately, praising Nature, and the world awakened to
the music of life, for yet another blessed day.
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