My 37

When the Surprise Lilies open their beautiful blooms, blushing a soft pink tipped with blue hues, I know my birthday is coming very soon.

This year, as a gift to my self,

For the month of August,

I will be trying my hand at story.

The snippets churning in my head, conversing with the characters created within, twirling in the weird, on the edges and putting more than my toes in.

So here for you, lovely readers, I have Fluid Beauty prompts for you to peruse and maybe join me in secret creations of your very own.

Cheers to this sweet whimsy and lush verge.

Write Wild

Live Amazing.

Fluid Beauty

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For the month of August I will be exploring prompts and fun things. All about beauty and its fluidity. The breathtaking movement and simplicity of everything. The impermanence and fleeting reverence of this next becoming.

Please join me.

Write Wild

Live Amazing.

My day of debut (aka birthday) is tomorrow. I am holding this number as significant because of the charm and 7. 

Saying so enough in my head to make it true…

 

 

Nine. 101.

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  1.  One hundred of anything has to mean something, right?!
  2.  Arching over emptiness and light. So much I breathe for in this picture.
  3.  Seeing this new birthday number as something full of shameless intimacy.
  4.  Terror unfurling in my veins.
  5.  Each a flowing gesture.
  6.  How do you want to be loved?
  7.  Do you ever think of your uniqueness as a magnificence instead of a teasing liability? What if it is your life source overflowing? Your essence is showing.
  8.  Deeply tempted.
  9. Turn to for a kiss. Worship…

 

Nine. One Hundred.

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  1. Return the favor of being so well savored.
  2. Embraced and Enveloped.
  3. In this wonderful stillness.
  4. Wishing on spiderwebs and crying into stars again.
  5. I wish for my creativity to be something I fall into and just be me.
  6. Moving differently
  7. The freedom of being embodied.
  8. Blatant seduction and soft mystery.
  9. tell me how it feels…

Nine. Ninety Nine.

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  1. Thunderstorms. That is love on display.
  2. The sensual experience of hair. I had no idea.
  3. Dark pools of desire.
  4. Fall into me.
  5. Is this a color or a stain? Truth or a remembering?
  6. Curled around your body like a smile.
  7. “He moves toward her knowing he is about to spoil the way they didn’t know each other.” -Jack Gilberte
  8. The foolish excess of me.
  9. such a delicate color…

Nine. Ninety Eight.

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  1. A most majestic sunrise causes pause and I can feel my heart fill.
  2.  Where does your ink land?
  3. Tracing your name in my chest.
  4. I have held four babies within me, but only three in my arms. Why does this now feel so very significant?
  5. This tragic delicacy
  6. All the stars I wished on for him. Back again.
  7. The vibrant green after the storming. Could this be true for humans too?
  8. Whispered into a storm.
  9. All the ways of softening…

Nine. Ninety Seven.

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  1. Eyes wild with love.
  2. Always another hurt to discover.
  3. Acutely here.
  4. Wind whispering into my hair.
  5. Remembering peaches…
  6. My heart feral.
  7. “Whether she was passionate or just wanted to please.” -Jack Gilbert
  8. Twilight is made of/fantasies when white flowers/glow and the air sings.
  9. Let’s be honest. Always.

Nine. Ninety Six.

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  1. Discovering.
  2. Is this real?
  3. Infinite possible ways to love.
  4. An acute ache.
  5. Domesticated normalcy.
  6. The enthusiasm of the imagined.
  7. I do reverence.
  8. Just because she’s a little bit lesbian,
  9. does not imply she wants a threesome.

Nine. Ninety Five.

 

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  1. As if I am writing my future too.
  2.  What if. WHAT IF?
  3. Yes. Please. So many.
  4. Playing in lettering.
  5. Overstimulated and intoxicated. Is there an in-between?
  6. Opening.
  7. There are no straight lines in reality.
  8. I adore the silhouette of still tress in a twilight sky. Beyond wording.
  9.  take my hand and come with me…

Nine. Ninety Four.

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  1. This essence
  2.  I need to stare at the moon and dream. Night songs calling me…
  3. He is my changing.
  4.  Where do you feel?
  5. 17 open to possibilities. 27 a diagnosis. 37 maybe a charm.
  6. Hold me.
  7. I am mostly made of passion and curiosity and feeling and presence and &&&.
  8. This song. Labrinth-Jealous. The emotion on his face. Listening.
  9. To the experiencing.