The sky, in a sweat, kicked off his clouds
Revealed in his nakedness
Starry Sleep
15 words written for Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt: Sleep
The sky, in a sweat, kicked off his clouds
Revealed in his nakedness
Starry Sleep
15 words written for Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt: Sleep
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Beautiful ❤️ 💜
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Thank you, Maggie. And I’d only just then posted it. 👍🤪
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Lovely
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Thank you, Sadje 🥰
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You’re welcome dear friend
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🙏💖
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I love this it’s so wonderfully tactile it upends traditional celestial imagery and replaces it with something visceral and strangely intimate ♥️🙌
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It’s also me, anthropomorphising the supposedly inanimate world 😀
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😀🙌
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💖
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I’ll never see a starry sky in the same way again! Delighful
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Thank you, Keith 💖
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Love this, Crispina 💕
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Thank you, Sammi 💖
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Love how you gave the sky visceral human qualities. So relatable! 🥵
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I’m an animist at heart (I hope that’s the word). I tend to anthropomorphise all aspects of nature
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