The Bed in the Forest — #writephoto Peace

Sue Vincent's couch photo

Two lovers lie upon their bed
Made from a tree. They rest their heads
While in the distance there is strife.
They safely rest, imagine life
Without those worries and it’s then
They find their love alive again.

But when to them the fighting nears
They arm themselves in spite of fears
And fight defending what they know
Of good, of truth to help them grow.
Whatever happens that is when
They find their love alive again.


Linked to Sue Vincent’s #writephoto prompt Peace.
Sue Vincent provided the photo for the prompt.

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Author: Frank Hubeny

I enjoy walking, poetry and short prose as well as taking pictures with my phone.

34 thoughts on “The Bed in the Forest — #writephoto Peace”

    1. Common struggles bind people together like common joys. It is when they stop working together that problems start, but sometimes they can be resolved perhaps with common struggles and joys. Thanks, Imelda!

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    1. Thank you, Jael! The photo of the bed in the forest was unusual and it gave me those feelings as well. I am glad the poem had a similar effect.

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  1. sMiLes.. mY FriEnd..
    Pain and Pleasure
    War and Peace
    Domination
    Over Lays
    Subordination
    Closely Related
    Emotional and Sensory
    Places of the Mind And
    Body for Survive and Thrive..
    alWAys Good to Remember A
    Tribal Animal Inside to Never
    Forget A Price Of Love and Free
    iN War and Peace
    aS Passion’s
    Play
    oF
    Wolf CaLLs
    FuLL MooN NiGht..:)

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