Life beckons perpetrating innocence
unaware of unknown substances
coursing through veins imitating
blood in the guise of ink, of lead,
breathing life into that emptiness
now flowing as meaningful a a
river swift, unrelenting as the
heart pounding in her chest,
giving rise to words of beauty,
some profound, all with passion as
poured out onto paper with artistry
becoming life and all
else is but whispers in
the wind
© June 2011 Renee Espriu
reneejustturtleflight.com 
very true renee.
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Do you take your own photos? This one is lovely.
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Thank you for visiting, Christine, and although I love photography I don’t feel confident enough to take good photos and I wouldn’t know how to enter them here. I wish I did. Mine are all taken from the web. I am an artist and feel more at ease creating with a pencil or paint. I have enjoyed visiting your site. Your stories are awesome!
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Renee – you should post some of your paintings as part of your blog. I can help you with how to post them, if needed. 😀
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Hello.
This is beautiful.
Thanks for sharing.
Take Me Under Your Special wings
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So true,
Great post, lovely image Renee>
Best wishes
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beautiful…just beautiful…<3
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Thank You for visiting my site. You are one whose spirit and soul shine through in your photos and words.
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