Passions Wordle

sunday whirl 170

Long time no see, ha 😉 Here I am, with Sunday Whirl #170, a full 70 weeks after the last time I participated. This time, I decided to go about it in a different way. The funny thing is, I got to the same place as always.
sunday whirl 170
Here is my Passions poem:
Passions hum, Storming

the forest of my poems.

Without words,
magic cannot thrive
hile all eyes are fixed
on a creature that hangs
her shabby clothes outside
a wooden shack,
deep in my thought,
so far that no one can see her.

Jump to the music
of wordless forest magic.

© 2014, mariya koleva

Author: soul mary

Writer, poet and reader

10 thoughts on “Passions Wordle”

  1. Ooooh this is a good one …. worth the wait …. I am sure I’ve missed some extraordinarily significant reason why 70 WEEKS! Welcome. Welcome. Welcome <3

    1. Oh, Pearl, I have no idea how that happened. It’s actually that long since I last took part in a Sunday Whirl, not since I poemed at all. But still, I was surprised myself. Thanks for visiting.

  2. She really is hidden away quite magical in her shack..but it feels comfortable and safe..good to see you back!

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