by Ruth Cox
Upon my shoulder sits a wee dark devil in disguise whose whisperings in my left ear often cause me not to hear the voice of the light dwelling inside of me. Yea, though I wander in the valley of this evil one's vices, I rise to claim victory when responding to the sol of my soul burning the lobe of my right ear. I hear; and, I shall live well under the guidance of sol's values from now on and forevermore.
This poetic prose is written in response to a prompt offered up by Brenda in her weekly blog hop Pondering with a Purpose. This week's prompt: VALUES
Share your thoughts on Values.
the goosebumps are rising on my arms!
ReplyDeleteExcellent response to the prompt and I love the title!
thanks for hopping!
Sorry about the goosebumps, but glad you liked the write!
ReplyDeleteCool!
ReplyDeleteThank you, Sheila the Drabble queen!
ReplyDeleteAh, the perpetual war as we struggle to stay on the straight an' narrow path. Very inspiring.
ReplyDelete~ Yaya
Indeed, Yaya, thank you!
ReplyDeleteNot at all like your normal work, but very nicely done.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Len. And, I just sent you another private email.
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