he was in his prime
he was often just this thinking thought
on his lonesome time
you see he was a poet, but he had lost his inspiration ~
he held his notebook
several pens and pencils
clattered on the ground
he stared up, looking at the great tree, he should climb up it ~
further and further
he climbed, so much better here
he’s able to write
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Image credit: Rob Mulally @Unsplash
For the visually challenged reader, this image shows a huge tree. Its branches are growing both vertically and horizontally. A man is resting comfortably on one of the horizontal branch, quite high up.
Written in response to Sadje‘s What Do You See #282 photo prompt.









