The fog, misty and surreal, rolls across the valley floor enveloping me with its velvet-like embrace. The road behind has many twists and turns. The mountains, seemingly insurmountable at times and the valleys dark as night. I’ve also seen the sunlight dawning with new promise and flowering with anticipation. My destination? I’ve no crystal ball for which to see the future. Regardless, my pathway is clear. Tomorrow. Onward into tomorrow.
Copyright (C) 2019 Penny Wilson
*This is in response to Sue Vincent’s Thursday Photo prompt #writephoto. If you would like to join in on the fun, you can find out more about it HERE.
Thank you Sweet Sue! ❤
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Lovely, Penny!
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Thank you!!
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thank you for sharing Chuck!
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Sounds enchanting. 🙂
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Thank you!
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Loved this wonderfully descriptive piece and great wisdom!! Bellissimo, Penny, Bellissimo!!
xoxoxo
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Thank you, Dear Friend! ❤
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Beautiful, Penny!
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Thank you, Jess!
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Onward you go – loved the imagery in your words.
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Thank you!!
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