Beneath a starry and birdless sky, on the center crest of this safe and magnificent islet she called Brigadoon, the sole Sovereign, housed in a hooded woolen wrap, serenely sat with legs crossed, palms up and arms fully extended.
Her name was Zenobia.
(Written by Edward Roads)
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Great sentences and the surprise ,one in a hundred, ending. Thanks š
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Thank You for your kind words Steve. I really appreciate it.
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(…by the by, the tale is not over. There is much to solve as it keeps spilling out of my head…)
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I know the feeling. Inspired by Brigadoon and Zenobia myself, poem coming soon š
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beautiful…
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I honestly appreciate that David. Thank You so much.
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Beautifully penned š
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I appreciate that. Thank You so much.
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My pleasure šš»
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Any comment I make will probably only be one sentence
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