Poem created for the Tanka Poetry Prompt Challenge, found here.
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Poem created for the Tanka Poetry Prompt Challenge, found here.
The Rolling Hills 
I feel the haunting beauty of the aurora borealis in your words. Excellent. I love this: “…As songs of our ancestors…” WOW! Powerful! ❤
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Thank you so much for your kind words of encouragement! ❤ I hope it's fine for the challenge. I meant to imply change particularly because the Aurora Borealis changes color.
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I loved it! Change is an evocative thing and the impermanence of it is fascinating. Well done!
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Nicely done. I like it;)
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Thank you very much! Your words mean a lot to me. ❤ 🙂
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