This is in response to Eugi’s Weekly Prompt – Faraway
That faraway look holds the potential to reveal quite a lot. Looking left up, right up or downwards is an indicator of parts of memory being accessed, or new ones manufactured.
It gives me a sense of power, short-lived. Who has ever stopped the train of thoughts?
I know you’ll be back here some time, at your convenience. But we’ll never connect in the same way. I’m not the same person either.
See me meditate then disappear in a flash a third eye opens to show me different worlds and I fly away high, high am never the same again
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Beautiful post Reena. Makes one think.
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Thank you, Sadje!
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Wow! There is so much depth in your haibun, and your poem carries it through superbly! A brilliant take on the prompt, Reena.
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Thank you so much!
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Beautiful
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Thanks!
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Thanks 🙏🙏
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You are welcome
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