She had already spent 30 minutes frantically looking for her good luck charms. She always kept them by the door. But today they were nowhere to be found. She felt more confident when she could hold and wear them and she needed all her confidence tonight. She had to give a big speech to a very powerful group of funders. So much of her future depended on being a star and wowing the big donors. She needed to mesmerize and intoxicate. She needed to spike the nectar in her favor. As she scurried about she looked up and saw what she was looking for. Everything was going to be ok.
Categories: Culture, identity, photography, Psychology, weird, writing prompt
Beauty Love Truth And Wisdom.. Wisdom And
Truth Hold Hands To
Be Real… So Does
Beauty And Love..
Wisdom And Truth
Will Still Feel So Empty
Without Beauty Holding
Hands With Love Within to Give And Share for Free consuming others
And the Rest of Nature
With Least Harm anyway
This is How i See A Beautiful Country Road
Lined With Trees into
The Distance along with
The Distant Echo
Of a Train Whistle
For there was a Day
Where past and future
Only brought Pain
And Numb Beyond
Despair and a
Hypnotherapist
Supported by
My Health
Insurance
Showed me
That picture of a
Country Road and
Trees into the Distance
Now what was the Dark
Side of the Moon Is
Beyond Rainbow
Colors so much
Blood so much
Sweat until
i Found A Tear
To open Paradise
And Smile then Laugh
A SMiLe And A Laugh
Reflecting never ending
Country Roads With
Trees Colored With
Beauty and Love
This is The Wisdom
And Truth I See Best..:)
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