a moon so intense
I imagine heroin
unguarded wonder
my mind immersed in brightness
trying to find my way home
Thanks for the inspiration to FOWC and Tanka Tuesday.
unguarded wonder
Writer. Feminist. Historian. Person.
Tina Stewart Brakebill 
I love the idea of our heroine moon, finding her way home 💜💜
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What a great way of looking at the prompt 🥰
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☺️thanks
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A lovely approach to the prompt, Tina.
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Thanks 😊
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You’re welcome, Tina.
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If we’re sharing the same moon (we MUST BE, right?) I can tell you this much: She will ALWAYS lead you home. Fine work, T.
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Thanks Ron 🌙
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A great poem Tina, you explore the tension between being undone by a great force, and the human instinct to return home, to safety, to oneself🙌
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Thank you so much 😊
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You are welcome 💞
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Beautifully written
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thanks Sadje! ❤
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You’re welcome ☺️
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Wonderful, Tina. Your imagery is powerful.
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Thanks Gwen! 😊
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we all want to have a home to return to. The moon always lends a hand. Thanks for the poem. Lovely
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Thanks Selma 😊
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I had to look up a heroin moon! This is really fascinating. I guess heroin is called the moon rock! I like the way you thought outside the box, Tina.
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Thanks Colleen 😊
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Great poem, Tina!
Yvette M Calleiro 🙂
http://yvettemcalleiro.blogspot.com
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Thanks 😊
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