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As the Quiet

Filters into the Subconscious

Through ripples of Gently unspoken


Reaching without Grasping,

Touching without Clasping,

Caressing the Essence

With an Ethereal Balm

that Lingers

In Ripples of Gentleness,

Speaking Unspoken Quiet

From the Realms of Bland

Into Fertile Land,

Inspiration Sings

To the Soul who looks Beyond.


Feel compelled to join by adding your own verse to the scene?  Please Do! Simply write and post your poem/flash fiction/ short story on your blog and link back here. Please be sure to add the #WritingForWriters tag and Thank You for joining the WritingforWriters Wednesday Challenge 🙂





Beautiful Original Photography by Lydian Brunsting.  Thank You~