Emily
An introspective traveler, my trips are of a kind
wherein I follow footsteps left there by my mind.
They are a kind of loving, these journeys that I take—
the only sort of antics that I ever make.
Outside of them, I squirrel away, hidden in my rooms,
but oh, my friends, within my mind, my next adventure looms!
If you are an Emily Dickinson fan, you might enjoy this other poem I wrote, inspired by one of her poems.
Photo of Emily Dickinson from the Emily Dickinson Museum. Prompt words today are footprint, introspective, loving, antics and hide.
That is a great poem! I love the idea that more is in our minds that what others see!
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Thanks, Stine…who can ask for more than “Great?”
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Funny how randomly something just strikes as great! Your work did it for me today!
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Nicely done Judy.
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Your duet over the ages, for the ages,impresses on me deeply,
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Love this poem Judy 🙂 Thanks for joining in
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