Voices
As I huddle in my twisted dreams,
wind shakes my window frame.
Rain scars the glass in knitted streams
as thunder calls my name.
LIghtning flashes secrets
and by habit, I attend,
by rising to fill pages
with the messages they send.
For The Sunday Whirl Wordle 697, the prompt words are: habit flash dreams twist shakes rain scars knitted glass secret pages huddle
lifelessons - a blog by Judy Dykstra-Brown 
So well done Judy
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You did a great job with these. if you hadn’t mentioned it, I would never have suspected this was prompt driven. Bravo!
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That is the best compliment, Violet. It is always what I appreciate, also, in others who answer the prompts.
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Me too. I cannot make them fit. They gotta flow….
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Good one Judy.
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Well done, Judy.
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Nicely done.
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Beautiful response to this prompt, Judy!
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