You’re painting me a gingered sky
Though my mood’s best suited for gray
The storm clouds under which I hide
Are all blowing away
Exposed and now uncertain
My protective barrier gone
You pulled back the curtain
And left me here alone
To ponder the gingered sky
Moonwashed Weekly Prompt – Gingered Sky

This piece is just lovely and I love how it makes one wonder what took place. Beautifully
written, Jennifer, and thank you so much for joining in. ❤️
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Thank you! 😊
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My pleasure.
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So beautiful❤️
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Thank you!😊
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Beautiful poem Jennifer
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Thank you, Sadje!😊
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You’re welcome 😇
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Very nice
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Thank you! 😊
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