Hope
Collective weary
drooped
in trumpet vines
from the scaffolding
of our swallowed normal,
so today we’ll rest
with the hope of a
brighter tomorrow.
Bloom
Landslides may blanket
my mind in frigid numbness
but roses still bloom.
#haiku
Afterglow
My eyes fall closed
to the repertoire
of dreams
where rests are removed
from fragmented speech.
Our lips hum as one
in the soft blush of sun
& reverie blooms
a sacred perfume
. . .
My eyes fall closed
to the landscape
of my soul
where your song replays
& I’m bathed in afterglow.
Writing & Photography by: Katy Claire Funke
All photos taken in Wailuku, HI 4/11/2020
Absolutely beautiful.
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Thank you, Lucy! That means so much to me coming from you! Your work is always so beautiful and beyond inspiring to me 💗 Hope you are having a lovely day!
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Truly beautiful, each one. Yes, Roses still bloom.
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Thank you so much! ☺️💗 Hope you had a lovely Easter Sunday 🌸
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Blessings to you and yours! Yes, we had a another beautiful day at home!
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