You’ll find her words
Hidden in the shades
Of nature’s colour wheel
In the nuances of the season
In the cracks between
Air, fire, water and earth
And here they wait patiently
At rainbow’s end
To be discovered
Written for: Weekend Writing Prompt #167 – Nuance | Word count: 38
Sammi Cox 
That’s a really lovely poem. I had to read it out loud a few times.
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Thank you, Elizabeth! 🙂
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Dear Sammi,
I love what you did with your own prompt. Thanks for the challenge. 😀
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Thanks so much, Rochelle 🙂
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If I didn’t know the author, I would still guess it was you who penned it
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You know me too well, Crispina! 🙂
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🙂 🙂 🙂
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A really nice response to your prompt. Inspiring. 😊
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Thank you so much! 🙂
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What a beautiful poem, Sammi.
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Thank you so much, Dale! 🙂
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🙂
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Just need eyes to see them.
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So true, Sadje 🙂
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🙏🙏🙏
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Very Nice–I LOVE it!!!
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Thank you so much 🙂
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Lovely poem. I enjoyed it.
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Thank you, Bill 🙂
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You’re welcome.
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Beautiful take on the prompt!
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Thank you! 🙂
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Beautiful!
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Thank you! 🙂
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I love who “she” is implied to be. Mother earth, maybe?
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Yes, I think so… Thanks so much reading and commenting, H 🙂
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