
is it ice catching fire or my imagination? I will taste smoke today to quench never-ending thirst for new challenges is it ice catching fire or my imagination? I will reinvent life to write a new story satisfy the nagging urge of making life worthwhile is it ice catching fire or my imagination? I spin globes on my desk to see what emerges from churning the world and am disappointed is it ice catching fire or my imagination? maybe the next level beyond life and bodies I wait for death And write till it calls is it ice catching fire or my imagination?
Photo Challenge #307

Excellent.
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Thanks!
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I like the description of the desire in these lines: “satisfy the nagging urge
of making life worthwhile”
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Thank you, Frank!
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Keep on writing and writing!!!
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Wishing you the same 😊
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I really like this one, Reena, especially the stanza about spinning globes and shaking up the world.
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Thank you so much!
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Great share!
Beautiful lines. Thanks for sharing. Continue posting such amazing things.
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Beautifully written. I lived it!
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Thank you so much!
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Loved I meant* and you’re welcome! Keep writing!
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