Frames – A Poem in Free Verse #Moonwashed Weekly Prompt, #TDWC

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Image credit: S.W. Berg via Oddments | TDWC

To see past

a sliding door of doors

gilded frames open mysteries.

An imagined door opens to a forest,

where trees on a misty rise, crest,

on the mountain-top of existence—

sliding doors in the valleys

of our knowing.

Image credit: Adarsh Baghel | Pixabay

In response to #Moonwashed Weekly Prompt – Misty rise – May 21, 2024, and #TDWC Annual Writing Challenge

Published by Suzette Benjamin

Positive thinker, inspirational, writer, faith

37 thoughts on “Frames – A Poem in Free Verse #Moonwashed Weekly Prompt, #TDWC”

  5. That’s beautiful, Suzette. Sometimes when I’m outside in the forest, it does seem like a door opened. Especially when you turn and see a new area or when you get to the top of a hill.

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  9. wonderful how your doors transported us from one space to another

    modern frames opening the curtain to a breathtaking old postcard, a place of our familiar….out of the comfort zone

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  10. Beautiful perception of what can be seen through open doors and by using our imagination. Your free verse is beautiful and has a lovely flow, Suzette.❤️

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  12. “Sliding doors in the valleys of our knowing”….what a great way to meld the mirrors with the forest. There is certainly the sense of the unknown in the infinity of reflections. I’m glad you took this on! Nicely done!

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