He who learns to live with his fears finds the path to accomplish his dreams. I have a thousand words and a poem in mind. I have a heap of clay and a castle to build, each time I am read, a block is made of my clay, a foundation for my castle is laid, a poem is made out of my stock of a thousand words. Read read read, dear friend, read.
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very well written! Wings too enormous to fly, induce false vanity, wow!
ReplyDeleteFragile
I know a few of this type...!
ReplyDeleteHaiku heights pride prompt: Good job.Lovely.
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ReplyDeleteI like take on the prompt.
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Siggi in Maine
interesting angle.
ReplyDeleteAmazing... nice take on the prompt... Pride engulfs us and we never come to know about it.
ReplyDeletehttp://unshakenthoughts.com/2013/02/03/i-will-never-let-it-die/
A tad sad... like a person whose pride has been clipped too. :-(
ReplyDeleteEliz
I love your take on the prompt. Great job!
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