Quite a painting from that palette.
I’d no intention to write today, poetic was certainly not the mood I was in, but I clicked on WordPalette instead of Solitare this afternoon to wile away the time between loads of laundry and lost myself in wordplay.
Seriously, if you haven’t tried this app, you should. Every time I play around with it, I’m left happily surprised with the results.
Sometimes I only use words from the palette, sometimes the choices simply serve to inspire and spark a little creative fire. I’ve always liked playing with fire . . .
Raging against ourselves,
abandoned from within.
Felled by foolish pride
we search for meaning
amongst the ashes
of truths we long ago burned.
We buried the path
to a better future
of forgotten yesterdays,
of lessons we were meant to learn.
Miles made of years
stretch before us,
in the space between now
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