Weaving Gold

Mokosha, Anastasia Sophia, and Me, Natalia . . . while the books are written

Freedom Calls

on January 25, 2016

Bound in silence, wrapped in mist
wanders maiden, never kissed.
Horn blast from tall tower
announces right hour.
Wings sprout. She flies. Can’t resist.

Spiritual Fantasy Artwork By Liiga Smilshkalne 

I’m loving the rhyme and meter of limericks, but the humor eludes me. Such is my voice. 
Had great fun again, writing for Mind and Life Matters Weekly Limerick Challenge

9 responses to “Freedom Calls

  1. Kate Street says:

    Damn! Jaw-dropping chills, Natalia! You did it again!

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Seriously, your enthusiasm for my writing is a prime motivator.


  3. Lovely flow of words.

    Liked by 1 person

  4. Resistance is futile, after all …. I enjoyed this, Natalia 🙂

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