It’s been a while since I posted a Monday Inspiration prompt, but with Halloween just around the corner, this photo of apples floating in the mill race seemed quite apt…
…Looking forward to seeing what you have been inspired to write…
I believe in getting the week off to a good, creative start…feel free to explore the writing prompts; they might be pictures, paintings, quotes, lines of poetry…if you write something inspired by one of the Monday Inspiration posts, don’t forget to add a link to your piece at the bottom of the relevant prompt…looking forward to reading what you come up with!
Continuing on with the recent theme of the spirit of place, I thought I would post about another place that I find incredibly inspiring, one that I had the chance to visit again over the bank holiday: a ruined and roofless church in Bedfordshire…
The church for the now vanished village of Segenhoe was dedicated to All Saints, the earliest parts of which date to the late Anglo-Saxon period. This quiet corner is the perfect place to indulge in a little inspiration – and a cup of tea 🙂 It was raining during our visit, and the colours chosen for the photos matched the moody, gothic atmosphere perfectly…
Inspired by this week’s Monday Inspiration – Winged Angel…
He whispered her name
Once, twice, three times
But it was the kiss
That awoke the magic
And she unfurled the angel wings
That unbeknown to her
Had forever graced her soul
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But he had known
Of course he had
Until that moment
He had been the only one
To see her
For who she really was
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His angel
With wings that sparkled
As her radiant spirit shone
With the majesty of a thousand rainbows
With the brilliance of an eon of sunrises
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He believed in her
He loved her
He always had
He always would
For since the beginning of time
She had been
The other half of him
Inspired by this week’s Monday Inspiration – Night time…
Never ask a dreamer what she dreams about
For if she starts talking
If she smiles sweetly
If she takes you by the hand
You will finally understand the power of her words
As comprehension dawns on the magic she has wrought
You may wonder…
…You may not
But as sure as she is the moon
And you are the sun
The stars will guide you deep
Into her world of dreams
And there you shall remain
Loved, but lost to all, save her
For ever.