My poetry prompt for NaPoWriMo and Cheer Peppers is this piece of digital art I created of a girl fulfilling her dream to be a ballerina.
It flows through dance
A tickle we cannot feel
Not at first anyway
But like a lovely seed
That grows miraculously
Or a painful thorn
That digs and digs
The tickle breaks into
Your breathing soul
Demanding the energy
To become reality
and success, you make your first appearance, cheers
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I love this so much and in so many ways. The truth is our art leads us (dance, writing, whatever), it’s like that thorn. I have had to stretch because of pain so I decided to make a split my goal. But the motivation is not the outcome, it’s the pain. lol 😆
I feel like you’ve captured this!!
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Yea exactly. So often this little thing wriggles under my skin and demands I get it done with a passion that seems supernatural lol.
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You explain it so well: AGAIN!
🤗
Hugs
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