I looked at your priceless jewel and thought I saw the face of my white Persian cat. Imagine that? No my eyes deceive. I continue to look back, review the year past, but just a moment. I must toss the bits of crumpled stories into the trash to burn and change form. Smoke rises as the days disappear, dreams divulge divans empty cushions with hardly an impression. Debts soar like my butt sitting too long an an airplane seat. But a return home to be with friends and places I know and now since the past script has been writ and the scenes have been edited, I find as director of my life times past to say to 2023---CUT.
Beautiful words Warren
Thank you, Gabriella :)
Eye catching title and excellent prompt💎
Thanks, Yana. Have a wonderful New Year. :)
I looked at your priceless jewel and thought I saw the face of my white Persian cat. Imagine that? No my eyes deceive. I continue to look back, review the year past, but just a moment. I must toss the bits of crumpled stories into the trash to burn and change form. Smoke rises as the days disappear, dreams divulge divans empty cushions with hardly an impression. Debts soar like my butt sitting too long an an airplane seat. But a return home to be with friends and places I know and now since the past script has been writ and the scenes have been edited, I find as director of my life times past to say to 2023---CUT.
Brilliant, Thanks Richard for your feedback. Have an awesome 2024.